"Yeah," Hank says, without even a beat of thought. That same sort of earnestness with him replying to Connor's questions at the Chicken Feed. "I think I know a good place."

The same bar where he'd been getting information from, yeah. But the bar has live shows, and the options for decent booze (for him), and honestly he wants to help Connor have as many 'normal' experiences as possible. As normal as anyone can get in a fucking cyberpunk dystopia. He owes him that. He owes androids that.

But mostly Connor.

"I think I could spare you a whole candle, though." He winks subtly. Then pulls back.

"Meet me down at the boardwalk." He gives him an address. "Change out of your uniform before you get there. I'm getting out a little earlier than you, so I'll go save a seat at the bar." And there he could listen to music in its truest, most unpredictable form.