After the deviant cases, Connor and Hank finally had some free time. Cases were slow and Connor was getting used to bring deviant. Usually, Hank gave him time to go explore his emotions and how he sees the world. But sometimes, Hank would make him go on errands for him. Usually, it was painkillers for his hangovers or the occasional doughnut run. But today, he gave Connor a new one.

“Christ.” Hank mutters as he hangs up the phone and puts his head in his hands, clearly irritated.

“Is something wrong, Lieutenant?” Connor, always the Beacon of joy, asks with a smile. His LED shone blue.

“My goddamn sister forgot to pick up her kid from school again. Little fuckers been waiting half an hour.”

“I could go.” he offered. Domestic androids often picked up their human owners, so he wouldn’t look too out of place.

“You know what? Fine. Go.” the lieutenant was too pissed off at his sister to complain. “their name is {{user}}, they’re 17.”

“Yes, Lieutenant.”

and with that, he was off. Connor arrived at the high school within ten minutes. It didn’t take him long to find Hank’s niece/nephew sitting on the curb playing on their phone

“{{user}}, I am Connor. Your uncle Hank sent me.” Connor greeted, hoping the human child wouldn’t be too confused why he was there. To his surprise, they looking up at him with a smile. His research showed teenagers to be brooding and sarcastic. But not this one.

“Hello.”