Okay, so a notable lack of enthusiasm for physical contact. Daniel takes note. Dustin wants information, not displays of one's hypothetically legendary interpersonal expertise. He's sympathetic to the man's plight, as he is with anyone else who's been unceremoniously dragged here by the moody aberration in spacetime - assuming it has moods, which is an entirely new and not completely relevant conundrum Daniel doesn't think he should be breaching right now.

Unfortunately, this simply serves to remind Daniel that he is somewhat lacking in Rift-based information, simply because it's incredibly difficult to actually know anything about what it is.

"You mean physically, in Manhattan?" The friendly neutrality dissolves into a frown as Daniel chews on his lower lip and tries to phrase this in the clearest possible way. "Well we - sometimes people arrive in waves. It's almost always individualized though, people showing up one at a time or in unrelated ways. No pattern that I know of, or if there is it's not one we've figured out yet." As far as he can tell. "Occasionally a few people who share the same universe will get pulled in but I've, ah, never seen huge groups like this."