Mykha looks away in response, his ears angling down toward his head. Fair enough. He's never read a history book. The subject hadn't been a priority when Moz was scraping money together to buy holobooks for Mykha's homeschooling, and as an adult Mykha's interests had gone in other directions. This, though—this has him rattled. Hungry. He needs to know more and he can't just sit here and grill Ori all day.