Too young wasn't far from the truth, considering that Kengo was still a student back home. At the very least, he'd been living on his own for his entire life, so it wasn't too much of a shock to alone for the last three weeks that he had been on Omega. Leaning forward, Kengo motioned at the nearby kiosk located next to him on the counter.

"Ariake seems to be the primary provider for omni-tools, as far as I can tell. If you look through the options on the kiosk, you can get a good idea of what we offer and what the specs are as far as current models. I can provide any of them if you'd like a closer look at any of the features, as well." He didn't personally know much about omni-blades, but he knew he'd at least want one in the future. That was more of a military thing, though. He knew that much. Did that mean this salarian had military ties?

"I apologize in advance if I'm not as knowledgeable as you'd like. I'm about one hundred and seventy-five years behind on the current technology, but I'm doing my best to catch up. It's no trouble to contact my boss if you need information I don't have."