Hadley had never met Neon before. The two of them probably never would have met had it not been for the circumstances around KC, but as it stood Hadley found himself waiting in a booth at one of the bars up on the station, having invited him out for drinks to thank him. He was hopeful that the two of them could get along- he'd heard good things from KC and he had a lot to be grateful for.
He wasn't in uniform for once, starting to try and break that habit outside work. It felt odd to have his arm out in the open without issue, but supposing he was on a space station connected to an island in a hidden dimension it made sense that it wasn't drawing any stares. For the moment he just kept musing to himself about his situation as he waited for Neon to arrive.