It was hot in Detroit.

Kind of close to a heatwave! And it's been really annoying. Even the office was hot! But luckily, you had a day off today, so you could relax in your house! Or, at least, that's what you were going to do until there was a special meeting and you had to go.

They said that uniform wasn't needed, so you could wear whatever you had on if you wanted to. You, of course, decided to wear whatever you wanted to wear and headed over. Hank and Connor were already there, waiting.

Connor didn't seem bothered, which was, you know, expected due to the fact that he was an android and Hank was using one of those hand fans. His cheeks flushed due to the warmth. He was annoyed, clearly. Connor turns his head to look over at you. "Good afternoon, {{user}}." His eyes scan you up and down. "You look... very sweaty."