Shinjiro shook his head. “Nah, it’s like … science.”

He tried not to wince. “You probably know stuff like - heat traveling through th’ air, and shit. Fire in front of you, you feel it’s warm without actually putting your hand on the flame. Turns out there’s other stuff that can travel through air, too. And people figured out how to build machines to … use it to send messages. Like sound. Or pictures.”

With an awkward shrug, he pat the side of the pegasus’ neck. “Don’t ask me how it works, I’m not good at that stuff.”