It is not subtle at all! Though it is partially helped by the fact that G'raha has also been going from the various huts to inspect the androids on his own time.

He has yet to employ no such experiments, however, so as he draws close to this particular poolhut, the very active shifts in aether feels all too familiar. That heaviness in the air, a distinct burnt umber. He isn't the sort of sensitive that some of his colleagues are, but after over a century of practice, he is adept enough to guess when magic might be at play.

Or...mayhaps it's just the smell. Because something definitely does smell.

Poke his head in he does, nose slightly wrinkled with his tail twitching behind him. Though his brows raise at the question.

"I...cannot say that I have," he admits. G'raha glances between the man and the android in question. "Is this a similar contraption?"