[ Given money and a little bit of freedom, he may have gone a little wild picking up things he thought were interesting. Lots and lots and lots of weird little trinkets...

Tatara hovers over Cid's shoulder as he examines the camera. It's a little scuffed from having fallen on concrete on the day he arrived here, but it generally looks to be in good shape. Nothing terribly wrong with it. It just doesn't turn on. ]

Hmm. [ He leans back when asked, tapping a finger to his chin. ] I guess there isn't, really, but if I had to bring up anything else... It'd be nice to have a projector to play the video I record...

[ And he lets that hang in the air, because he knows full well he's asking for a different contraption entirely and that he's being cheeky about it. ]