"Oh no, I absolutely want to see this Munster, Fogle, and Winterbottom. If it's not owned by a guy named 'Eddie' I'm gonna be sorely disappointed."

If the guy's name is Eddie he'll just fucking fling himself through a window. He's met fucking X-men and heard references to Gotham fucking city. Hank's not a nerd by a reach, unless sports fan and music elitist counts, but he knows enough to know that this isn't right.

He is, admittedly, disappointed that the result wasn't police. But he also realizes that Connor needs a chance to do something for himself. Even if, technically, this isn't for himself. But he has a more important focus than that.

"What sort of place would you like to go to? You gotta have thought of something."