[Thankful that it was an actual device and not kind of slang from Jim's home world, Korra takes the tricorder and just blinks when it's open.]

I'm not even going to ask about the lights. [She runs finger over the lights, avoiding the buttons as if it would explode if she touched them.]

And no music? I thought you had better-than-stark-stuff. [Her smile is small, but filled with playfulness.]

Does it have any kind of weapon on it? [The main reason she didn't want to touch any buttons.]