He shrugged, and rolled his shoulder where he had been shot in Afghanistan; it tended to ache if he didn't move it much. "What can you not learn? That is a high tech device from a world that probably didn't have much in the way of magic. Or a high tech device from a world that had and integrated both. Either way, it should have information that your world's don't, likely including ways of... dealing with troublesome, larger creatures. Ways that would be interesting to a cult trying to do nefarious cult things. Or nefarious other beings doing the nefarious being things."<br/><br/>He had that tickling sensation in the back of his head again, like he was missing something, but he figured he knew enough to leave it with Aurelia. He trusted her, as much as he could, at least. "So if it was not native, my first question would be how it got here. Portals, me thinks, though I doubt I will ever have the time or opportunity to play with them. Either way..."<br/><br/>He reached over and picked up Flute, who had just been about to snag the tablet for her own amusement, and put her on his shoulders. "We should be getting back to mother before she thinks we starved to death."