"A couple of minutes," Hank mutters to Connor. More than he'd like. He keeps his hands out.

"I don't wanna arrest you, I really don't. I don't like arresting people that are scared and confused. But there are some big tasing asshole robots that might decide otherwise if they think you're a threat. I just figure we can answer some questions for you as best we can and sort things out that way.

"You'd rather that, right? Know the fuck about what's going on and find a place to get so so you can get the uh... Alright, I don't wanna know what's on you. Whatever the fuck happened to you off. By the way-" he nods to Connor with a side-tip of his head, "-He's not one of the big tasing asshole robots. He's just an android twink. He's fine." The most reassuring thing Hank has ever said about his partner. "He can help answer things, too."