At this point, the ARC Trooper was getting better at understanding Cayde's penchant for slightly misnaming things. "A communication device, you mean?" He did remember something like it, if only briefly. One hand released the front of the blaster, feeling around the pouches on his belt before snapping one open. "I think...this is what you're talking about, right?" He held it up for confirmation, eyeing it at the same time because it now looked very different in his coherency.

But he was at least filled in on what else he should be expecting in terms of sentient life. "So it's best to just be aware while you're out an' about," Echo concludes, making a mental note of it.