Public from E. Jarvis (backwards ok.)
[Public. But he doesn't know its public. or that anyone can see this at all. Not yet.]
Well. I'm in a place called Stark Tower, which makes sense. What doesn't make sense is why it looks like all of my worst nightmares about what Mr. Stark's greatest dreams look like. Everything is shiny and blinks. I'm very uncomfortable and am either dead and have been sent to my own personal hell. Or I'm in the future.