So, anger is not really the cause of anything for Connor. That was good to know, that anger wasn't the feeling he was dealing with. Markus was learning about what to do and what to say for certain things; he was still learning. Still trying to figure out what the right words were. Because all he really had was his words, in the end. Words and convictions.

But then Connor drops his coin, and Markus' eyes widen, blue and green watching it roll away before he looks at the other android's face.

"...It's okay to be upset." Markus said slowly, and he got up from the chair, taking a step closer to Connor. "You can be upset about being discarded. Because it's not just being discarded."

He paused, taking another step closer, eyes on his face. "No one alive wants to die. You don't want to die. And that's okay, Connor. It's okay to not want to die."

Markus didn't want to die. He'd sacrifice himself for this revolution, sure, yes. But he didn't want to die. Not like he almost had before, and the thought of doing it all again actually sends a real shiver down his spine.