"Once we save the day, Defender, I promise I'll tell it to you. Hot anything sounds wonderful."

Garrett obediantly taps, and is actually impressed by how the screen reacts, although there's a sensible voice at the back of his head that says this is probably a bad idea. He never really listens to it anyway, so it goes safely ignored.

"It's not going to transport us anywhere, is it?" He pokes the screen again, experimentally. "Or curse us? I've heard that can happen. From various people."