Marco twiddled his thumbs as he let the other boy go do the annoying work of digging for information. He almost even started whistling to himself while he waited, but then discovered that he could poke at the sweet little holographic computer thingie given to him.

So while Kengo busied himself with attempting to interact with the locals, Marco accessed all sorts of fascinating things once he figured out how to get onto the network. So little lag time. So many shiny blinkies. So few content filters. Ooooh.

He quickly flicked the screens closed once Kengo returned, a slightly guilty look crossing his face that soon disappeared once the delightfully useless and depressing information was reported to him. "Sheesh. Not in Kansas anymore, huh, Toto? Anyone offering rides home? Because I've got like, things to get back to. Think they'll let me take this baby with me, though? I bet I can run Quake in a resolution so high it'll make your eyes bleed."