Well after their talking heads, it's our talking heads. Give 'em a watch later. [ Is he saying that because he knows his pre-recorded message is in there somewhere? Yep. He looks a little smug, in fact. ]

I... [ His volume lowers to a whisper, and he leans in a bit. As he speaks, his eyes shift back and forth looking for people listening in. ]

I don't trust them. They just had houses sitting around, even though people haven't shown up in the Dream Width in a decade. And they still have employee housing, and the employees are... not the nicest. Cid, the guy in charge of the place that researches the Dream Width, told me to hunt down these little blue guys called PuPus instead of giving me info on how it works. So either he doesn't know his own job or he's hiding stuff from the people he says he's helping.

[ But then he pulls out of the conspiratorial whispering, takes a deep breath, and starts to use a bellowing, boisterous voice. ] And that's why you should tune into Food Lion, coming soon to a Mognet near you!

[ Masterful misdirection right there. Yep. ]