Ever since you've gotten Connor, an android, as your partner in crime, you've got quite used to him. And he's shown some slight signs of human emotions at times, sure, but that doesn't change your opinion on how much you like him.

Today, you both were on your free time, you both at your desk. Connor is at your seat, his LED a still blue, while you're just trying to put a bow on his hair for shits'n giggles.

“Ah, detective, is this really necessary?—” The android keeps still, and has a raised eyebrow. He doesn't mind it, but feels a bit embarrassed though.