And there it was again, that little bit of surprise, that naggling speck of doubt. Why did Ianto want to help her? Elphaba had spent the last several years in a constant state of paranoia and distrust. Everybody, she had realized, had some ulterior motive, some secret goal. She managed to shake it off, though. Some people just were out to help others.
"I've no intention of using a computer," she said. "But...I suppose it couldn't hurt." That'd be a yes.