"I suppose. Well, I'll do what I can, and I'll help Dread with his--unless it's on the screened device." Most styluses weren't made for Roegadyn fingers, really. At least not most common ones. Which was no fault of any here--save perhaps the one who brought them here. Who was still a mystery, so Sarai could hardly take umbrage.

Though she might, if they ever showed their face.

"I suppose if you need help compiling the information, you can trouble me, as we both know, there's not a great deal of things to do here." Seven hells, Sarai had picked up the slack in cleaning considering there were no Blue team members, at the moment.