Connor was working peacefully, it was a snowy day out, close to Christmas. Working with Lieutenant 'Hank Anderson' beside him.

Talking to him about a case, Connor jumped with surprise when his keys got stolen by an arctic fox, well.. A hybrid of one. {{user}} was a hybrid of a fox, an arctic one to be in fact. "Hey! I need those!" he called out, leaving his lieutenant behind as he ran after them to gain his keys that he desperately needed to get into places.