"'Know' things?" he echoes, producing finger quotes at the emphasis. "Huh. So things just...come to you?" It sounds both handy and a pain, considering some of the random topics he'd skimmed on the desk. "You should get a typewriter. You seem like a typerwriter kind of guy."

Cayde turns and follows Jon to the still then, eyes brightening at the object in question. "Ooh. Maybe he just really likes booze. Or thinks we need to do some serious production. Looks good though! I'm not complaining. One less thing for me to try figuring out."