[The video feed turns on to show a man with dark brown hair, green eyes, and a small scar on his right cheek. He's looking at the video feed with a concentrated frown, water droplets clinging to his hair. He pulls out a badge, showing off his FBI identification card.]
Agent Norman Jayden, FBI. [Says clearly with
a thick Boston accent.]
I've heard from these greeters, and from the nice people from SERO that I've somehow been... "pulled" [And here he makes finger quotes with his free hand.] here to this place I've never heard of in Canada, of all countries. I'm just a little outside of my jurisdiction, it seems. [Funny? Not really.]
I've been sitting here for about twenty minutes answering questions and getting no answers. If anyone else out in the city can see this, I'd appreciate some real answers. If there are any city police, I'd appreciate hearing from them as well.
[He wipes some water from his face, a slight tremor to his hand.] I need to check in with my department and arrange some transportation back home.
[He sighs, putting the NV on his lap as he pulls out a glove and slides it onto his right hand, pulling out a pair of sunglasses and putting them on.]
I wonder what they're keeping me waiting for... [Mutters as he turns the ARI on, blue light coming from behind the sunglasses and he waits a moment before his hand starts moving, like he's throwing a ball back and forth. This continues until a woman's voice is heard, calling for 'Mr. Jayden'.]
Coming! [He says, standing up as he turns the NV off.]