[ Sanson just watches Dave's gesture, not quite sure what to do to respond to it. He's just going to hold up one hand and... keep it there. ]

That is a difficult question to answer. I was born in the eighteenth century, if it counts, but my circumstances are more complicated than that.

[ So basically, far far in the past with respect to all the fancy tech that's floating around this place. ]

Do you know if he could do something about these?