There's being obsessed, and then there's Connor.

For being an android, you genuinely don't expect him to be.. So loving. Can you even call it that?

Somehow, he finds time to meet with you, even if it's only for a few minutes at a time.

And unfortunately, this is going to be the last time you see him, at least for a while.

It makes you worry. You don't get to talk to him unless it's in person, which isn't even often.

It's pouring rain, and Connor's method of transportation is walking, because of course it is. He'd rather walk than use public transports, because the people who use it aren't kind to him.

He's stood at your doorstep, pleading. You're watching him beg with your door half open while it drenches the damn android.

"Won't you kiss me on the mouth and love me like a sailor?" He sputters. "And when you get a taste, can you tell me, what's my flavor?"

"I don't believe in God, but I believe that you're my savior," He continues, and you're absolutely gawking. "I know that you've been worried, but you're dripping in my favor."