Connor moved with the tug, looking at Hank with a lost look, LED circling between yellow and red. His hand moved up, just gripping the edge of Hank's jacker, just trying to ground himself. Because it was so much. Too much. Its been too much, but despite it all, he can't get himself to not believe Hank. He didn't even know how he came to trust the man so much, probbly lost in all the...

The other emotions that have been wreaking havoc on his system without his acknowledgement.

"I...its....is that really okay? Because if this is true, if I'm...deviating then technically you're supposed to arrest me? You could get in trouble?"