Well this is new. Dustin cocks his head in clear interest as he reads what Celty's written for him...before his expression falters and scrunches into one of annoyance. What good are you then? is what the teen barely keeps himself from blurting out, though the thought is written plain on his face. Having the promise of new information dangled in front of him like this is terribly frustrating.

"Great. Spectacular," Dustin huffs in exasperation. "I guess I'll look into that more myself. Do you at least remember who told you about this?"

Not because he's going to ask them himself - more like, he's going to search every instance of their name on the network to see if they're full of shit. Validating primary sources is important.