"Ah, come on. A grocery store uprising where the primary weapons of threat were the items you perform maintenance duties on? You would have been fuckin' perfect." Hank teases, but appreciates Connor's desire to earn the position rather than be given it. It's very honorable of him; something Hank's always deeply admired about him, from the moment he first saw signs of it.
He also gets being nervous.
Since the Heart invited them to their little show and tell, he's been a little worried not just for them, but for all the people there. He's always taken those measures to have background noise on whenever he talked about the Head. He's turned on music, discussed his information in low tones, tried to keep his back to place where he'd hide cameras.
But knowing that they're downloading memories too? Maybe it's just a matter of time. Maybe it'll never be enough.
That's beside the point. The cases are something he can do something with now. "Luckily I know your resume, too." Hank straightens himself up. "Alright. So you wanna hear about how there's some crazy bitch who's selling drugs and fucking up people who upset her?"
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He also gets being nervous.
Since the Heart invited them to their little show and tell, he's been a little worried not just for them, but for all the people there. He's always taken those measures to have background noise on whenever he talked about the Head. He's turned on music, discussed his information in low tones, tried to keep his back to place where he'd hide cameras.
But knowing that they're downloading memories too? Maybe it's just a matter of time. Maybe it'll never be enough.
That's beside the point. The cases are something he can do something with now. "Luckily I know your resume, too." Hank straightens himself up. "Alright. So you wanna hear about how there's some crazy bitch who's selling drugs and fucking up people who upset her?"