"Why would man stop using Technology?" he smiled and almost yawned. "It is to him, the power of the gods, They are capable of building, and destroying planets, ending entire civilizations with a push of the button, building new life at the push of another. They feel like gods, or so they think." He shrugged. "Oh yes, they would not be affected by standard tech, but the thing is, I cannot use old weapons, bows crumble to dust in my hands, swords rust away. Its a bit of a faff if you ask me." He settled back, finishing the spider with one hand. "It cannot give me love, I agree, but it gives me all I need. I know how to use any weapon you so chose to give me. if it is not of a old style, for those simply fade away. as for when, I use weapons when all other options have been exhausted. for there is no point in a senseless waste of energy and information." He put the headphones on and tapped them a few times, swapping them on to a music player. It seemed he was done with the conversation, satisfied that any further communication was a waste.