He listened with as much patience as he could, taking notes, and finally relaxed as she vanished, the energies dispersing enough that he couldn't sense them. The relief lasted until the last whispered message, and that got him to frown as he filed it with the constructs, so he wouldn't forget either the weapon or the message. He then resumed his wandering through the field, soaking up the energy, curious as to who or what would intercept him here next, or if he would finish the recharge, and be able to 'jump start' his divine spark.