Cam catches a summons while he's in the middle of Atriama. He's seen it before, it's fine.
It turns out that having never seen someone operate a computer by touching it is a bit too much of a barrier to overcome. He mostly glares at it for a minute before turning to Cam expectantly.
Cam pokes the machine demonstratively till a collaborative document comes up and the keyboard presents itself.
"I have only learned three text words so far." He types a space, v, i, and d before backspacing them. "And there is not a video here."
"Fair enough. The program Princess is using to learn to write is over here." Cam navigates to it for him.
"I see. If there's something very urgent I will bring a kit here; they learn words more frequently."
"I don't think I have a comparative advantage at figuring it out and worry I'd unbalance something delicate or cause more problems than I solved if I tried, but I'm sorry that you aren't able to share a clan with your kits, that sounds like it really sucks."
"I was not trying to get you to fetch them for me. But it seemed important context if you are to continue interacting with the Clans, that I do want them in ShadowClan if that's where they'd like to be, and I want the chance to make my case to them so their only knowledge isn't whatever their Clanmates are telling them about me. I had intended to request this at the next Gathering."
"Thank you. What other business . . . Bluestar still has moments of clarity. Don't think I lied if you happen to catch her on a good day."
"I don't know. On the one paw she was getting worse, but on the other if Fireheart is picking when you meet and leading the discussion he could keep it up a long time. She wasn't at the last Gathering; Fireheart spoke in her stead and claimed she was recovering from having breathed smoke during a recent fire in ThunderClan. Mainly she was just much more suspicious and less competent. I don't know how obvious it would be for a - Twoleg, who didn't know her before."
"Well, I'll keep an eye on it. Do you think she knows she's declining, when she's more aware?"
"I believe not. I'll escort you back to Fourtrees." He starts walking, not quite in the direction they came from.