She mouths the word omni-tool to herself while Raeka concentrates on the device. Unfortunately, wishing she could understand everything being said doesn't make it happen, so she has to stand there dumbly listening to it instead.

At least she knows what toxic substances are.

"Nothing that'll make us sick at all, or just nothing lethal?" She considers it for a second. "We might have to drink it anyway if we get desperate enough. I haven't seen any other water since we've been here, not even rain."

One of the many, many strange things about the storms raging outside.