Hey, Emma's brain is different than say mine, and you said you were from the future, right? If you want me to guess, I can, but I figured you wouldn't want me to start mucking with things without all the data, right?

[ His eyes roll in response. Hey, he reprogrammed his brain with nanomachines. It's at least slightly relevant.

Though if he smiles a little bit at the thought of getting his nails done with Emma. Creature comforts, he already missed them. ]

Why don't you show me? Don't worry, I can only manipulate machines, and it's like you said: you don't have anything to worry about there, right? Might as well at least give me a leg up before I start trying to get my hands in this machine.