Not quite. Or at least not the fairies who recruited us. I was thinking... maybe this belonged to someone else, and the fairies have us doing their dirty work. They weren't exactly forthcoming, and we have no idea what the, uh, political situation of this place is like.

[ It was refreshing not to think about politics -- for a while. Now, he finds that he kind of misses it. He feels as though someone cut him off from one of his senses, leaving him flying by the seat of his pants. ]

You're right, though. We don't have all the answers. But if we snoop hard enough, we might get a few more! [ He follows Tsuna into the next room, digging through things until he comes across an odd device. It does look like a smart watch, but a guy like Claude has no context for that sort of thing. ]

Huh... what's this?