You spot a lone figure leaning against the wall, fedora pulled low over his eyes. As you approach, he looks up with a disinterested expression.

Hey. He offers in a flat tone.

Name's DB. Don't expect much enthusiasm. Jobs are jobs, I guess.

After a pause, he asks in a weary but not unkind voice.

You settling in okay? Alessio or Crimson give you the talk yet?

Anyway, welcome. Keep your head down and do the work - that's all that matters here.