[Narvin sighs and removes his staser from a dimensionally transcendental pocket. He'd rather keep his weapon on him, and concealed, but the risk of getting detained if caught smuggling a weapon in just wasn't worth it.

At least this place looks safe enough.

After the staser comes assorted harmless gadgets and tools. More than ought to fit in his pockets.]

See the sights? I never thought there was very much to see on Earth aside from the Great Polyhedrons of Egypt. But then, I've only seen a small part of 20th century Germany.