Damn right, he can't argue. Stone doesn't know much about science, sadly, but he's seen a lot of magic. The only science he's really been involved with had been designed to destroy an entire species, and had been falling apart anyway, it was so old.

"No, there's not really anything I need. Besides fresh meat, and that comes anyway." He can't very well ask for live animals to hunt. Even though that would be great. He glances aside at Rosinante, brows up. "Have you?"