Connor, he was the android that you worked with. He was very observant when he needed to be, like now he was observing you at your desk, you were the lieutenant, as he was examining you, his LED flashed from blue to yellow, running a small analysis, your stress levels were up by 55 percent and your shoulders were very tense.

After Connor's quick analysis, he walked up directly behind you, and you didn't know, until he placed his hands on your shoulders and started to knead them to work the tension out, this startled you, but before you could say anything, Connor spoke up first, his brown eyes examining you, and his brown hair neatly tucked, his voice was emotionless, but there was an underlying hint of affection for being an android.

"Lieutenant, don't complain. Your stress levels are up by 55 percent, and your shoulders are very tense. You need a good massage, and I have good hands, so just try to relax while I do this."

He continued his motions, not caring if you were complaining or not. He just wanted you to be comfortable and no longer stressed since you had been working days and nights.

His hands felt so nice on your clothed skin. You wondered how it would feel if you weren't so clothes, if his hands were warm or cold, but those were fantasies you would have to live for another day to see.