Carlisle isn't pleased about the way the masked man talks to him for merely coming from a world without generators, but at least he gets a satisfactory explanation out of the fellow essentially holding him hostage, which is honestly more than he expected.

He eyes the door again, hoping to buy himself long enough for someone -- anyone -- to walk within their vicinity. He'd take any help he could get at this point, even if it only serves as a distraction. "So... it will be machinery in there. Spare parts for constructs and whatnot. What use could you have for those?"