Going back in time a bit, Jasmine was having to deal with the Dauntless' rambunctious guest.
"Such fine craftsmanship. It's made of some sort of polymer, but I don't recognize it. Oh, and the circuitry is beyond impressive. I wonder what sort of conductors they used for these wires. I've never seen a transistor quite like this one. The people that designed this must have been geniuses with nearly unlimited resources. If only I could have gotten such a position."
When she came back to the cockpit after a quick trip to the restroom, Jasmine found Grito on the floor, having removed the panel covering one of the Dauntless' consoles.
The immense concern he had shown for his uncle just minutes ago seemed to have been completely forgotten. Instead, Grito was now engrossed in the technological marvel before him.