[Stephen frowns at the wound, his concentration on the problems there though he does his best to keep up the conversation. Smart man, choosing something else to focus on. There's not much he can do beyond a visual examination, not without so much as a saline solution with which to irrigate it.]

Oh, it understands. It picks up on a lot more than you'd think.

[The Cloak ripples, nudging in closer with the tablet, its collar perked. It's an acknowledgment, at least, if a somewhat ambiguous response to the question.]

Good luck getting it to answer any questions, though.