It was as well, if Alcuin didn't ask more about the spirits. Vax really couldn't have said much more about them, save for his own limited experience.

"Isn't it a fucking marvel? They call it indoor plumbing," Vax shared as to the water fixtures, laying aside the cleaned blade on the counter to rest. He turned on one tap of the sink, and then the other. "It brings your water either hot - or cold. Here, for hands or small jobs - there for bathing," he nodded at the shower and tub.

He moved to push the lever on the toilet. "The toilet is for your waste, ones and twos," he didn't bother mincing for delicacy. "Flush it away when you're done and it's like it never happened."