United One

[The screen flickers to life, revealing a shot from a camera lying on its side. There is a Shieldon napping, just barely in frame. Items are strewn about all over the ground. There is a man sitting among the items, his face covered by a helmet. He's digging through a backpack that looks empty. He stays quiet, with the exception of an occasional whistle.]

[After a few minutes, he turns his attention towards the device.]

Hm? How long has this been on? Is anyone there?