Tavros nods a little at the idea of programming, though he will prove to be... not the best at it. He can figure out the function of this high-tech gadgetry pretty easily even if it's unfamiliar, but actually putting something together? Neh.

He rolls forward, looking over the room. Not too different from home, when you got down to it. All of what you'd expect, except...

"Uh... I know you said you didn't, sleep much, but, where do you sleep when you, um, do?"