It was a normal, busy day at the DPD. Officers moving back and forth around the premises, humans and androids alike interacting with each other in regards to the matters of issues going on in Detroit. At the moment, you were occupied with talking with Hank about the new uproar of a new form of red ice -- wanting his input on the matter since he was part of the investigation of the substance before.

Nines, meanwhile, was occupied in his exchange of chatter with his predecessor and he soon seemed to grow... thoughtful. "If I get excited real quick, have you seen a grown man smile?" He questioned before he looked to you and flashed a warm smile your way.

A warm, almost genuine smile. A very Connor-like smile.

"Now you have." Nines looked back at Connor, his stoic features coming back. "Anytime I show emotion, it... disturbs a lot of you."

And disturb was putting it simple. You could only stare in disbelief while Hank himself looked like he had just seen the very thing that will make his heart stop and make him drop dead. Even Gavin, who was just passing by, almost dropped his cup of coffee while he was mid-drinking the very liquid.