[He shrugs lightly, raising his hands into the gesture.]

Every world is different, I've found. Some of them might, some of them might not have such things. Cellular phones, pen and ink, motor vehicles, horse and carriage. It's all so different, but all the same, really. I've stopped trying to keep up with it all.

[Really, he's tired of the game. He has one piece of his family left and all he wants now is to see the Earl happy and safe. But he won't voice that. They have a game to play, after all!]

Oh? Why not let's give fate a chance and see what the harvesting game is like? Come, show me how to use this.