Kensi was merely listening; she was never the brains in the family, like ever. She was more...of a street-smarts person. So she was learning LOADS of new stuff...which was always nice, though she doubted very much she'd remember a lot of it. Sometimes she wished she was as clever as her sister...

She did, however, snort lightly at the last question. Well...wasn't it obvious? "I mean, if the object in question isn't doing what it's supposed to do, wouldn't that mean it was counterfeit?" She asked, one of her eyebrows raised. Either that..or it was a dumb object and was broken. But that was the only thing that came to her head...The redhead ran a hand through her hair before eyeing the Dorin guy. Hmmph.