"I see," Connor said. It was...oddly similar. To what Miguel said when they declared them partners. Connor kept the place from burning down and he'd teach Connor music, but it's what the thought was. They'd be there for each other.

Connor pocketed the tablet after Markus examined the video, cutting off the connection. He figured it was a good example. Connie was making something she never made before, but was able to do so. Thanks to practice, but still, the unfamiliar would be harder than the familiar.

Especially since they were basically running through a horror movie at the time.

And then Markus was focusing and suddenly the jacket was dry. Connor stopped, staring at the jacket, LED cycling to yellow and red because oh. Oh, it wasn't inability. It was something else. It wasn't stress, it wasn't about a mission, it was just drying a jacket and Markus did it and-

"Shit," Connor muttered and started walking, a bit faster than before, but he's pulling out that coin again.