[ Technically, they can split up the research; that would be the ideal case. Though, they're going to have to get past the password no matter what. Trowa pulls the office chair out some more, dropping into it in an ungainly way. Perched on the edge of the seat, he just watches the cursor blink, trying to decide what to do from here. Guessing at the password too many times might lock him out completely.

Clicking 'cancel' on the input box, he pokes around on the computer some more, flipping through program files to see if there's any way he can bypass the regular user input and do things the old fashioned way. Something like DOS. ]

Are either of you any good with tablets?

[ He's addressing Naki and the disembodied voice, not quite looking away from his screen. ] Even if you're not tech savvy, it might be worth noting what kind of programs are on there. Or if there's any kind of messaging correspondence that could be useful.