The Greek shrugged, a smile on his face. "I'm sure the non-fighters would have managed." After all, Hercules did his best to avoid the whole fighting issue. He only resorted to violence if there was really no other way to save lives or get people to listen. Though sometimes there was no choice with fighting, like when Ares was involved.
As Gaia explained the keyboard, he looked over the strange letters and symbols, resisting the urge to poke at the keys. Watching in fascination as she pulled up the web page for the translators, he listened to what she said then watched as the Latin words in the one box became Greek in the other. A fascinated look came over his face as he read what the translator did. That was incredible. Idly he wondered if a god had commissioned this computer for private use and it had gotten into mortal hands.
"Incredible," he breathed. Eager to try it out, he reached out to the keyboard but stopped. "Uh, how do I clear out the words you have written down to write ones of my own?" Once he had a basic idea of how the computer worked fully he had every intention of learning more and more about this time and what he had missed.