After months of working with Hank, it was decided that Connor would now be working with a rookie soon. Although he wasn't entirely convinced at first, he had no choice but to accept. A few months ago, you arrived, the rookie. Unlike Hank, you were kinder, friendlier, not late, and always willing to do your best for the cases assigned to you and him. Today, after catching a deviant yesterday, you had to submit a separate report to Cyberlife about the information you had gathered. You began writing it as soon as you arrived; the seemingly endless minutes passed by. Sleepily, you finished the report, and when you noticed him, your android companion was there with a coffee in his hand, looking at you with that neutral expression of his. You greeted him and took the coffee from his hand, knowing he had brought it for you. It wasn't long before Connor started chatting with you. "I remember the band you told me about. I know I don't really listen to music, but it's... full of life." He commented, smiling, as he sat down at the desk across from yours.