"There's no defining marks, at least none that I can see or discern." He continued focusing on the watch at hand, not really listening to Jessica fully as he waved his hand to her and nodded. "Yeah, yeah, no problem." He said to her idly, still trying to figure out the strange watch and it's lack of ownership markings. 

"Where did you find this?" He asked her outright, setting the watch down to look at his old friend. "Not to say that it isn't interesting, but it certainly doesn't seem like the kind of thing to use as a conversation piece for someone you haven't seen in a few years." He wasn't trying to be harsh on her or anything, but the watch, while interesting, didn't seem to be claimed by any creator or maker, and certainly wasn't any kind of make that he had seen before. He wondered why it had the latitude and longitude points; there was no possible way that it would be used for anything, and it seemed like a pointless addition to him. He took the watch back into his hands, looking over it once more to see if there was anything he missed.

There was, however, one button that he didn't push, and he debated on hitting it to see what would happen if he did. As carefully as his thumb pushed down, there was no semblance of delicacy of the shuddering feeling that overtook his body. His body vibrated and shook violently, the watch still synced with the flow of time as everything around him was coated in blackness. It was such a horrible feeling, to have everything inside of him all rattling at once, so much so that he was forced to sit down.

Eventually, the feeling died down, but Brendon's breath was heavy and labored as he quickly set it down. "What... Is that thing?" He breathed out, looking to Jessica in fear, anger, and astonishment.