[Hank flinches when Connor tugs at him, stumbling forward a step - and maybe more, if Connor keeps pushing it, but his steps are slow and not really voluntary.]

Cause you're not making sense! If you did hate me, if you - I don't know, went deviant and started kicking the shit out of me, that I'd get. But you just- You say we're off the case and then just keep acting like I'm your- Like you need me to finish the case at all. And you keep- I can't, uh-

[His hand jerks up in a sudden, impulsive gesture and rubs hard at his eyes.]

I can't remember what your face is supposed to look like. 's a stupid fuckin face anyway.