[ As the dog gets closer within reach, she shifts her hand to scratch him underneath the chin. She's not sure if that's where she should be petting, but somehow, it feels right to do. She smiles fondly.

Her response to Hank's question is slightly delayed, as she considers whether she should give him the specifics or not. ]

...I can tell you that there weren't any dogs or anything about "fetch". I can't go into complete detail. It goes against protocol to speak of our false memories.

[ Yet while it may be a sensitive subject, she doesn't sound bothered by it. It's more of an excuse not to talk about it. Command's rules don't apply to her anymore, especially for an android who should be branded a traitor. ]