[Connor latches onto a small piece of decorative coral — or some such material — sticking out from the wall. It’s still an inelegant solution, his feet floating above the “ground level”, but at least it means he’s not going to float away while having this conversation with Hank.]

That’s right. We arrived and investigated the crime scene together, where we found one of the Eden Club’s clients dead — murdered — by one of the androids at the establishment. She hadn’t left by the time we arrived, and we had to utilize the visual recordings of the androids on display to locate her. And another deviant, her.. companion, you could say.