I'm glad to hear it. It sounds like a real family.

[Family that wasn't necessarily bound by blood. When it came to the structure of one, all it really took was a willingness to care and to provide. Connor knows that much.

However, the question almost catches him off-guard, even though logically it shouldn't.]

I have creators. People who worked together to build me. Where I come from, there is a-

[Designer and manufacturer of androids, he wants to say. But he parses his explanation down into something simpler.]

-business that sells androids. They're called CyberLife. They were the ones who made me.