"Chitauri?" Peter repeated back, confused. Those were illegal, super illegal. Federal prison illegal. "You got your hands on Chitauri tech from the Battle? That's so unfair, I wanted to poke at those for years and nobody ever found them. They made Judas bullets to try and kill the bulletproof guy in Harlem and still nobody even found so much as a shell casing. Lucky."
Peter looked between Lyla and his own camcorder, hoping that the circuits wouldn't get fried. He still wanted the footage since it was one of the few he had of his whole family together.
He looked at the manual, eyes bugging a little as he read over the pages. He didn't know it even had a manual. "I might have added in an extra memory space but not the basic circuitry. It runs from my own brand of solar so I didn't need the power charge port... and I turned it into something useful."