"... Oh? Is something wrong with it?" So sorry, Noiz. Little would anyone expect that the technology of his world is the closest set to a divergently advanced version of the late '90s. This was normal for him. This was probably the fanciest online layout he had ever seen.

So instead, he stared curiously at the screens as they displayed themselves. He was mostly fascinated with how it projected itself from the small display of the watch. "It looks absolutely fascinating to me. How did they manage to project the light particles without a surface to display them upon? What prevents the lighting from shining directly into people's eyes and causing a hazard? Ah, may I?"

It looked as if he was about to reach out towards Noiz's watch to examine it, but he stopped just short. Suddenly realizing that he should probably ask before just casually prodding at people's things.