"Hm." He couldn't see his LED for the moment, but he would guess that for all of the calm, business-like demeanor that he had draped back over himself like a cloak, he was sure that it was in the yellow. His was still in the blue, not that it could be seen, but it was starting to flicker a little.
"I know you say you would. And I know you think, right now, that you would." Markus said calmly as he looked down at the phone in his hand. "But I know that when the time comes... I can trust you to do the right thing. To follow your conscience. I know you've been here awhile, and some things have become... problematic."
He paused. "But you're more then one thing, Connor. We both are. You are more then just a mission, more then just the single piece of machinery they think you are." Markus fiddled with the phone a little bit. "I'm not going to feel that uneasy. You won't hurt one of your own."
Very rude, Markus disapproves.
"I know you say you would. And I know you think, right now, that you would." Markus said calmly as he looked down at the phone in his hand. "But I know that when the time comes... I can trust you to do the right thing. To follow your conscience. I know you've been here awhile, and some things have become... problematic."
He paused. "But you're more then one thing, Connor. We both are. You are more then just a mission, more then just the single piece of machinery they think you are." Markus fiddled with the phone a little bit. "I'm not going to feel that uneasy. You won't hurt one of your own."