[He doesn't have any apparent issues with the Fluid, to him it's another smartphone albeit one that rolls up like a slap bracelet (not that he intends to use it for that function). David has read the instructions in the box from cover to cover and he's experimented with the apps. Not because he wants to necessarily, he doesn't often have the time for social media, but because there is a utility in knowing his communication device.

When the feed turns on David is sitting at a table the Fluid propped up freeing his hands, not that he's doing much with them aside from steepling his fingers under his chin. He carries his consternation like a brimming chalice.]

From Battle For the Planet of the Apes to The 'Burbs--I wanna be shocked, but preternatural events have this habit of sticking to me...adjacently...Central City and Keystone City are good for it.

[Or directly, he hasn't been sucked into the Speed Force yet, so he can't say he's experienced being in a different dimension, that doesn't mean it's not real.

And while he's on the subject of things that may or may not be real.]

Did anyone else have strange dreams involving a stag or a....[It's just occurred to him that he might be touching on mysticism nonsense, he certainly doesn't buy into dream interpretation and so he'll just shake his head]...nevermind, but any useful information about this place would be appreciated. Anything that answers the six key questions, if there are any answers.

[You know, the 5 W's and 1 H.

In a moment where David appears to be struck with the realization that he's forgotten something important or he just realizes it, he quickly disappears from the frame, coming back a moment later with a wallet his flipping through until he pulls out a business card-sized photograph and holds it up to the camera close enough to be visible.]

If you've seen or if you have any information about this man...[and if this man looks familiar, it might be because he looks a great deal like someone who is already here]...it's important and I'd appreciate it, his name is Hartley Rathaway, though he may or may not go by a pseudonym.

[Yeah, David will just refuse to speak the name Piper into existence.

Flipping the picture over so that he's looking at the image he gives it a significant look before sighing wearily.] That would be the main thing.

[If he's here is he okay, if he's not...well David is of two minds about that.]