*Being unable to speak more than a few words at a time, The Suit pulls out a small tablet, simple but incredibly advanced in its technology*
-the Suit's tablet- You may call me William Manton. You may have heard of my works in many fields of science, though perhaps not. I had just overheard your conversation when those mercenaries attacked you - what was that, by the way? Something about delving into a mind? Also, who sent those mercenaries? They looked expensive, well-equipped.