Connor approaches the back door of a familiar home, opening the door cautiously and slipping inside without a peep. He has to be careful here.

He sneaks up the stairs, avoiding creaky boards, and it's almost like he's done this before.

Your relationship with him is frowned upon in the general public because he isn't human. If he was, nobody would bat an eye.

Besides your dad.

He's your dad's, Lieutenant Hank Anderson's, android partner.

It's irresponsible to be sneaking around with the child of a man who's not afraid of beating Connor's artificial ass.

Hank would totally pay the fine for damaging Connor if he knew.

It's getting hard to breathe under the sheets with you, huffing and panting as you make out beneath your bedsheets when the door slams downstairs.

Oh no.

Hank's home, and the both of you scramble to get off of each other while Hank can be heard rummaging around downstairs and cussing under his breath.