"So... you're the supervisor sent over from TOPS?"

Damian's gaze roves over the newcomer. Sharp eyes hidden behind sunglasses, a tight-fitting suit over a somewhat small stature... and, of course, he couldn't miss the gun holstered on their hip. It seems like, at least, TOPS didn't mess around when it came to security personnel. With great power comes great responsibility... now that he was in charge of such an important project, they'd be keeping him on a tight leash. "Since we'll be working together for the foreseeable future, may I have your name?"