Standing up from his place on the floor, Jon shrugs once, eyes returning to normal as he gestures for the Exo to follow him to where the pieces of the still are waiting.

"Ah, that's... I just... Know- things. Can't control it, but I believe I can open myself to it. Decided that if I just write down everything that comes to me, something useful should be among it? Then I can group it, sort it and we might end up with some content for the library. Hopefully." It's tedious work and maybe not exactly efficient, but he is gathering... Something? Content?

He leads the way over to the gathering of metal pieces, gesturing with one hand while looking over at Cayde "There it is. Tony made it bigger than I would have expected. But... I'm surprised he even still made it."