[It is strange, that calm detachment, but Connor's in a state where his judgment is impaired. His core programming bending itself over backwards to right itself, and there's little processing power delegated to analyzing his surroundings beyond very basic functions.
He leans on the other man, just a bit. His ingrained sense of propriety overridden by pure necessity right now.]
I'm not afraid, I-
[No, definitely not the line of conversation he wants to tread down right now. Eyes cast towards the helpful stranger, considering, LED flashing yellow.]
Thank you. You said you've- you've had experience with this?
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He leans on the other man, just a bit. His ingrained sense of propriety overridden by pure necessity right now.]
I'm not afraid, I-
[No, definitely not the line of conversation he wants to tread down right now. Eyes cast towards the helpful stranger, considering, LED flashing yellow.]
Thank you. You said you've- you've had experience with this?