"...whoa," Donnie blinks, staring back at her like she's some kind of alien. "Okay, that explains so much. I have absolutely no idea what year it is in this place, let alone if there is even a calendar to go by as it seems Agrii culture is very much...nonexistent, at least record-wise. The library? Totally empty except for a handful of material that was definitely imported. As for when I come from, well, it is the year two-thousand-nineteen. Crazy, right?"

He slowly grins as Max starts looking at her tablet. "Play games, watch TV shows and movies, take photos, surf the internet- what can't one do with their phones?!" His expression flattens. "Of course these have been very limited to what they can do, but you can still contact people via audio, video, or text formats."

A dry chuckle. "'Can you do that'- if I couldn't I wouldn't have said so. ... Theoretically it shouldn't be difficult but I have yet to look at what constitutes alien encoding. Of course it's not going to be anything complicated or high definition, that only being due to not having the proper programs or materials to create anything to such a degree."