A little bemused, Gerald followed the demoness to the table, eyeing her handbag with a critical eye. It appeared to resemble one his late wife had favoured, he noticed absently, clearing his throat quickly before sitting and readying himself, pulling out a pair of spectacles that he put in place as she was pulling the item from her bag.

When she presented the tablet he angled his head, hoping to get a slightly better light cast on it. "Interesting." His hands remained in front of him, on the table, fingers interwoven, as he studied it in her palm. "And do you know where it was found?" he asked, glancing up at her over the tops of his glasses.