Jamie stops for a moment and matches eyebrow with eyebrow. This would possibly be more effective if said eyebrow wasn't almost immediately hidden by his bangs. "I've not seen a robe with lasers ever, but the pen that was a laser was in here." So, of course, in Jamie's mind, everything in here now has the possibility of having a laser in it.

"Actually, where I came from originally, there were no such things as lasers." That came rather later. He moves over to look at the pile Claudia pointed out, calling out softly.

"Here, beastie, beastie, beastie."