There is a small man with a paintbrush in his hand, kneeling on dry cracked ground beside a large round metal plate, painting the plate with coloured inks drawn somehow from glass spheres in the open case that lies on the ground beside him. Occasionally he checks his work against the book propped up beside the case.
So Cam goes outside and attempts to produce in searchable electronic format Everything In That Language.
"...it's so small," says Tiro.
There's a fair amount of it, but the language was spoken by a subplanetary civilization with no electronic records. It all fits on a handful of chips.
"It's very compressed," Cam says, setting it up for crunching. "It'd be bigger on paper by a lot."
"So, you can learn to generate small amounts of the same stuff, and it can do many interesting things, including flow in a manner loosely analogous to water through paths in special materials. The paths can store information and the flow can move the information around. And it can be very very small. I will proceed to elaborate on all of that." He produces a version of his computer and starts explaining electrons.
They can just have an entire Electrical And Software Engineering From First Principles lesson here if Tiro wants, while the translation software nibbles on the corpus.
Yes! Tiro wants! Tiro is really fucking excited about Electrical And Software Engineering From First Principles!
What fun! After he has gotten as far as the concept of the logic gate, Cam pauses - "I'm hungry, you hungry?"
So now they have linguine in clam sauce and a side of broccoli with hollandaise! And dishes.
Yay! "Have you been eating bacon and nothing but? ...Do you even have a way to cook the bacon?"
"Yeah, I can cook the bacon. And I have fruit trees and vegetables and stuff."
"Okay, so you're probably not desperately malnourished. Have a multivitamin anyway." Cam hands him a multivitamin.
"You swallow it - or chew it, if you prefer, but it is not delicious - and it contains various nutrition so you don't come down with some deficiency of something? Or don't, maybe you're immortal enough that you could survive on bacon alone, I don't know."