Faye scratched idly at her cheek, peering at Sam with more than a hint of confusion. While she'd been able to follow his lines of logic fairly well up until then, YouTube had her blinking. Didn't sound like anything she'd known, either in present day, or in that lifetime decades ago. Something about videos, though. Videos that people could comment on.

She could imagine the inane remarks that would come with that.

"No YouTube, yes internet, yes monkeys," she rattled off with a shrug. "I'm guessing by the name that YouTube was meant to be some kind of personalized television on the net."