[Jace comes on with an altogether confused look on his face. Then again, could anyone blame him? He's so unfamiliar with Mundie technology.]

Does anyone want to explain to me what this is supposed to be?

[And he moves his device to show off the gaming console he's looking at before turning it back to himself.]

Oh, and the next time someone wants to send me strange gifts that have no romantic value in most given universes? Try reading me a poem. At least that way I can laugh at how terrible it sounds.

Laughter. It's good for the soul.