[Breakfast]
[ Data generally prefers to discuss things in person; the network can't be trusted with any sensitive matter, of course, since its administration and infrastructure is beyond their current knowledge. And here he is, rations in hand but entirely untouched, arching his brows slightly as he turns toward Sam. Certainly he's seen Sam before, but having not had a direct conversation, he gives a slight nod of greeting. ]
A pleasure, Sam. Given your statement, I believe you are likely aware, but I am Data.
[ Hey, proper introductions are just polite. There's a half a moment's pause before he proceeds. ]