"What, really?" That is... damn, and here Galliard is feeling out of his depths! This guy is from an even more primitive place, and he's wandering around looking at everything like a kid in a candy store. Galliard's esteem for the man rises at that revelation.

"That? That's a toaster." Galliard gestures at the two slots on top of the sleek metal box. "You put pieces of bread in there, then push down that handle on the side. You wait a few minutes, and the bread comes out, toasted."

He points out another one. "That's a carpet sweeper. You use it to get dirt and stuff off the floor." His expression softens a little. "My mom always wanted one, but they were too expensive."