"I take it by that look they aren't antiques?" Kakia surveyed the boxes, arms absently rubbing at her forearms as she felt the chill in the room. Stepping away from him she moved toward the sealed boxes, bending over to gather one up. She looked around for a table to put it on and finding none moved it to a semi-clean spot on the floor, placing it back down as she crouched beside it, opening it up and glancing in. She looked at the contents for a moment, not sure what she was looking at, then glanced up, flashing a grin.
"So is there a system, or is it mostly a matter of intuition?"