With the device delivered, Mopsy sent off the other elf, and made herself scarce again. Vladimir ignored them both, taking a good look at the thing as the Master tapped at the icons- it didn't look all that complex. Which was far better design than many of the controls lying around the Muggle studies classroom, many of which contained buttons that he'd never once had occasion to use. Embedding the functions down a layers would have streamlined so much.

This device, however, looked basically streamlined for what it was, and, it did appear to perform its function. Or a function, at least- the Baron figured he couldn't know that it actually recorded memories without giving it a try himself. But, that proof could wait- Vladimir watched a group of individuals clad in the fashions popular with Earth's current upper and ruling classes- the Master was in evidence in the scene, although he didn't appear to be in charge at the start- some individual with an American accent had the primary visual position. And some talking spheres, which were some sort of thinking machines, perhaps? The Baron laughed as the scene took an abrupt turn, with the Master declaring his leadership over the spheres, which in turn basically disintegrated the American- the previously-mentioned president, presumably. He of course laughed all the more at this visual, commenting, "Ahhh, now that's a way to get rid of the competition! Very nice work." No sarcasm there, but rather a very high complement coming from the Baron. "What are the spheres, aliens? Some type of thinking machine?"