[ That gets a flicker of excited interested, a quick and easy little smile settling onto his features. This alien planet just got a whole lot better in his opinion. ]

So you a wizard - or, witch I guess? That the word?

[ Aliens, androids and wizards. The big three. He's gonna rub Bucky's face in that so hard. Now just to find an android, though, to complete the set.

Sam reaches for the red panel on his left forearm, pressing something on it and then reaching up, plucking a deactivating Redwing out of the air. Sam doesn't offer the now dormant drone to her, but holds him out a bit so she can take a closer look. ]

A drone. [ How to explain that... There's people from way too many levels of technological advancement shoved together on this planet. ] Hunk of metal that flies around and helps me do my job. I can see what he sees.

[ And a couple more things Sam feels no need to share. ]