[There's a young man with dark hair covering half his face and a grey eye peering into the communicator.]
I read the pamphlet in the basket - thank you for that by the way - but I'm a little confused, still. Why was there no trial? That doesn't seem fair, somehow.
[Not that he would have really expected one, but he had to keep up appearances, right?]
Ah… but the cookies in the basket were very tasty. Thank you to whoever put those in there.