Such was the life of a spy; always adapting. It was key to surviving. To playing a role and playing it successfully. To misstep without recovering would have meant his life was forfeit.

"I see," Severus said, tucking that bit of information away. It was rather telling of the lack of the organization of the populace if there was no information center where one could sit down face to face with another to reason out this sudden change with. an aggravating and omnipotent voice was hardly a thing for a rational mind to just accept.

At the mention of the device, Severus raised the hand which held it, showing he had it, though it wasn't something he could use. The idea of it was, frankly, confusing. "Yes, I have it. However, I do not. Such things were not used in my society." He explained. He was a bit out of touch with the muggle world, but he wasn't so sure they had devices like this either.

"Would you mind showing me how to use the device?" Severus asked, thinking that so long as she lingered and remained helpful there was no shame in trying to glean as much information from her as possible. "I am Severus Snape, and I apologize for not introducing myself before now."