He watched him tapping at the surface and the little lights rearranging themselves or resolving into numbers and letters. "Ah, of course." After a bit of tugging, he had his gloves off and tucked into his sash. His hands bore the weathering and scarring to be expected from almost a lifetime of swordplay and hard battle, but not sun damage. He spent the majority of his time outdoors in gauntlets and gloves.

"So..." He leaned in closer to peer at it. Why did it have to be so small? "These usernames. Why not just your name? What's the benefit of that?" It seemed needlessly complicated when the whole thing was already complex enough.

He glossed over the concept, call people for now, making a mental note to come back to it later. "May I see it?" He figured he might as well try to do that now with him watching than try to figure it out later on his own.