[The prosthetic that Shiro wears is more articulated than he would ever guess, like something out of a scifi film. It's fascinating on a surface level, but he doesn't dream to ask more, not right now. Instead, Harry is just glad to encounter a friendly face that can help.]

I'll try to not overload you with all my questions, but I appreciate the time, Shiro.

I guess... let's start with the basics? Where am I? I don't recognize anything here.