Even at his most gracious, Brainiac still managed to sound just a little patronizing. Saralegui's frown didn't slip as he stared the green boy down, but he answered as dispassionately as possible.

"...I'll keep that in mind for when I return home."

Not that he knew what most of that meant. But he'd rather save those questions for a source that wasn't going to sigh at him for having at ask. A library, maybe.

"Anyway. Do you have any special powers beyond just being smart?" A beat, and he added, "Not that the latter isn't useful, of course, but I wouldn't send a soldier to war just for being clever."