[From one minor-fussing android to another, Connor doesn't seem to mind. He's the kind to mess with his hair here, flatten his tie there. Her eye for detail in regards to his appearance is a welcome one, especially since he can't properly view how he looks in the back without the aid of a mirror.
So he stands android-still as she fusses, the only movement being the turn of his head as he tries to track her movement behind him.]
Do you think that blues in general look better on me?
[It would make sense, he thinks. CyberLife's chosen uniform for him seemed to skew in that direction, though he had never really given it much thought until recently. No need to change what he was wearing, not back in Detroit.]
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So he stands android-still as she fusses, the only movement being the turn of his head as he tries to track her movement behind him.]
Do you think that blues in general look better on me?
[It would make sense, he thinks. CyberLife's chosen uniform for him seemed to skew in that direction, though he had never really given it much thought until recently. No need to change what he was wearing, not back in Detroit.]