[That's at least enough to help Connor ease more out of that uncomfortable feeling, whatever it was. He smiles very slightly, tilting his head at Hank for a moment before he glances between the food he's preparing and the coffee.]
Well... what else would you be doing?
[Sitting at home, reading and listening to the radio? Even if Connor understands that relaxation is an important part of human experience, it seems like kind of a waste of an entire day off.]
Honestly? Sit here, grab a book or two and and listen to the radio.
[If he knew that Connor had guessed that, he would have some sort of epiphany about his habits.]
So yeah you probably have a better idea of what might be fun to do. Knew Detroit like my back pocket, guess I should start tryin' to do the same thing here.
[He needs to find himself another illegal gambling ring and a chicken sandwich operation, clearly.]
[Arguably better than Hank at this point, since he had a better memory than the human of what he might have done on a certain day. His lips curl into a brief snicker.]
Right. Guess it just means we have to combine our powers together or however you wanna call it. You suggest things, I'll let you know if they'll be fun.
[Hank liked his job well enough, but had been doing it for over 30 years.]
[Their "powers"... it's an interesting way to word that, but Connor smiles a little nonetheless. He supposes there is something to humans that makes them a little supernatural occasionally, compared to an android like himself.]
I'm sure we'll make a good team.
[But that will come after Hank has his breakfast and a proper cup of coffee—neither of which will take much longer to get ready, thankfully. Besides, Connor is looking forward to the day too much to dawdle where it's not necessary.]
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Well... what else would you be doing?
[Sitting at home, reading and listening to the radio? Even if Connor understands that relaxation is an important part of human experience, it seems like kind of a waste of an entire day off.]
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[If he knew that Connor had guessed that, he would have some sort of epiphany about his habits.]
So yeah you probably have a better idea of what might be fun to do. Knew Detroit like my back pocket, guess I should start tryin' to do the same thing here.
[He needs to find himself another illegal gambling ring and a chicken sandwich operation, clearly.]
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I still think you have more of a conception of "fun" than I do, but it does seem like I'm a little better at finding new things.
[He finds their job fun, after all. Hank probably doesn't consider that enough of a hobby or interest to "count."]
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Right. Guess it just means we have to combine our powers together or however you wanna call it. You suggest things, I'll let you know if they'll be fun.
[Hank liked his job well enough, but had been doing it for over 30 years.]
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I'm sure we'll make a good team.
[But that will come after Hank has his breakfast and a proper cup of coffee—neither of which will take much longer to get ready, thankfully. Besides, Connor is looking forward to the day too much to dawdle where it's not necessary.]