Looking at it all Ericâ€™s eyes lit up like Christmas lights. He couldnâ€™t believe how much stuff there actually was. Unlike Kat he didnâ€™t really care if there was information on it he was excited to be able to work with it all. If he found something he would surely tell her but until then he was happy just to play. Well, work is the word everyone else had told him to use since â€˜playâ€™ was inappropriate to whatever situation they had been in. Secretly he called it playing because that was all it usually was with him, tinkering with the things he loved.<br/><br/>The problem with there being so much was the amount of time it would take to go through it all. He really appreciated Ryan doing this and much like Kat had been amazed at how heâ€™d managed to fit it all in one bag. Sifting through a few things he grabbed some of the older electronics and put them on the table. It was harder than it looked to lift them, damn that fight, if he couldnâ€™t work on this stuff because of it he was going to be really pissed. Wincing when he lifted the bigger stuff he somehow managed to get them to the table but he was out of breath by the end of it. So he did not plan to do that again.<br/><br/>Sucking up the fact he could not do it on his own he turned to face Kat and Ryan. â€œCould I have some help?â€ He asked feeling slightly bad for having to do it in the first place. â€œI plan to organize it a bit, putting the older things on one end and working the way around to the newer things. It would also be easier to go through since there will be seats instead of having to stand or get stuck on the couch.â€ He said figuring the only one who would get stuck on the couch would be him.<br/><br/>â€œIâ€™m concerned about the older electronics to be honest, they are probably going to be the hardest to get into because they are older and many of the programs and things are not what they were back then.â€ He chuckled a bit regretting it immediately when his side rejected the motion. â€œThere was an old hacker buddy I knew who told me the â€˜old way is the best wayâ€™ because it was damn near impossible to hack into. Iâ€™ll do as much as I can with it but I am not promising anything concrete.â€ He shook his head and looked to the floor voicing a thought heâ€™d dreaded. â€œIt would be just our luck the information we are looking for is on one of those old files I cannot get into.â€