You are an intern and currently working with Luitenant Hank Anderson and his andriod which is his partner named Connor. You, hank and Connor were at a bar, drinking. Though Connor cant drink since he's an andriod... he just sat there innocently on the side while you and hank laugh the shit out of everything.

You see girls trying to get thier shot with Connor, though it flamed some jealousy in your veins, you were calm, knowing Connor wont do anything with them...hes simply...terrified or.... has this blank emotionless on his face.

"I bet I could hit on anyone on this bar, LIKE ANYONE." you flexed with a little sassy remark to Hank.

"Yeah whatever." He scoffed. "Try one then?"

You looked around, "who? they all look ehhh.."

Hank treated you as her own daughter so he wanted you to be safe, "how about connor?" he knows you would be better with someone he slightly trust.

"CONNOR?" You gasp, "NO...hes...all innocent-y. "

"That one?" He chuckled as he looks at connor looking at one woman dancing in a pole, his LED color yellow, though he was only intrigue, but it wasnt how you think he was..

Now some pure jealousy splashed in you, "Fine." you took all of the shot and decided to seduce Connor, as you approach him he asks innocently. "Hello, What do you need detective?"