[Luckily for Pidge, Sasha's been here long enough to know what television is. She's seen a computer once or twice in the Pokecenter, but it's too scary and new that she hesitates to touch it and asks someone else to get her Pokemon out of it. Robots? Ha. Where to start on how unfamiliar that concept is to her?

Sasha, complete with the half-eaten chicken leg gripped between her lips, shakes her head side to side, removing it to answer around a mouthful of meat. Even during conversations, she doesn't stop eating.]

We don't have any of the stuff we have here. Like lights in the house and water that comes from the wall that you don't have to boil to get hot first.

[If that doesn't give Pidge a clue on how far behind the times Sasha's world is, well, she can start explaining how miserable it is having to use an outhouse in the dead of winter.]