[ There's a clearing of the throat before a voice begins, someone unfamiliar with a crisp English accent. There is also a soft rasp in the background.]

Good afternoon.

[ He's settled on 'afternoon' as his all-purpose general greeting because who the hell knows what time it is at any point and time around here. ]

My name is Jonathan Sims. I've recently arrived to the ship as a warden and I was given your name, or part of your name, by a creature calling himself Bill Cipher that identified you as his 'priest' on board. He also identified me as... well, I'll get to that.

I would like to meet with you and discuss some things that I observed while we were talking as well as come to an understanding of how such things might... function given our current location.

At your earliest convenience, of course.