"Aye, go ahead - but I'll be wantin' a look m'self."  Ailis nods, surrendering the recording - not without a sharp look. "Seein' as how I expect it'll take a minute or two t' get it all queued up, I think I'll be getting m'self some pants."  Her eyes narrow, and her tone sharpens noticeably - she did catch the pole-axed look he got. "An' when I get back, yer going t' explain that look - seein' as how no one's gone an' hit ye w' an errant caber."