[That is the question, isn't it? If he can nail down what exactly it feels like, then he can hazard a guess at what he thinks it is. Nevermind that Jaime... might not want Tadashi trying to guess at it; it's a puzzle and it's tech, Tadashi has to know more about it. In some ways, he's a lot more like his little brother than he'd care to admit.
He rubs his thumb and forefinger together, brows furrowing as he considers it. Though it definitely felt like there was a source, the pieces weren't all centralized there. It was flowing evenly, like Jaime was the tech himself. But Jaime's not a cyborg or android (that he knows of? Who knows!) so that doesn't fit right. On top of that, it had more spark than regular tech. Usually he can feel whatever the tech he's touching feels, like an extension of himself. But this felt like... some other kind of entity altogether, like he felt the distant tips of a personality, but he's not sure.
A piece of that dream they had flashes back into his mind, that aliens had put some kind of tracker in Jaime. He can't help but wonder now how much of that had been just a dream and how much had been based in reality.]
Like there's something in you. Deep, whatever it is.
[It occurs to him that Jaime probably knows what it is and is probing to see how much Tadashi just figured out.]
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He rubs his thumb and forefinger together, brows furrowing as he considers it. Though it definitely felt like there was a source, the pieces weren't all centralized there. It was flowing evenly, like Jaime was the tech himself. But Jaime's not a cyborg or android (that he knows of? Who knows!) so that doesn't fit right. On top of that, it had more spark than regular tech. Usually he can feel whatever the tech he's touching feels, like an extension of himself. But this felt like... some other kind of entity altogether, like he felt the distant tips of a personality, but he's not sure.
A piece of that dream they had flashes back into his mind, that aliens had put some kind of tracker in Jaime. He can't help but wonder now how much of that had been just a dream and how much had been based in reality.]
Like there's something in you. Deep, whatever it is.
[It occurs to him that Jaime probably knows what it is and is probing to see how much Tadashi just figured out.]