"Shut the fuck up." Hank says, grinning and with the words dripping with a sort of sweetness that makes it synonymous with I'm happy to have you here.

But he waits as Connor puts in new suggestions, crossing his arms to keep himself from drumming his hands and fidgeting. He'd been whining to enough people about Connor, worrying how the android would get along without him. It's a more relevant fear than most people would think.

As much as he wishes Connor wasn't wrapped up in this mess, he'd rather he be with someone that would keep him in a safe situation.

"I should show you around. Try to find some live music or somethin'." It's been an interest of his anyway, wanting to look into a case that he really probably shouldn't be investigating but is anyway. Might as well get more quality time in with Connor while he's grotesquely misusing his time.