Not easy for you, either. Especially not you.

[At least Hank isn’t in physical pain. Not like Connor is.]

I’ll do whatever I can. As long as your mission isn’t to go out and hurt people — yourself included. And, yeah yeah, I know you can’t tell me. I just...

[Hank leans against the couch.]

If I knew what your mission was, exactly — [but then he pauses, biting back his words. If he knew what Connor was trying to do, he could buy time by interfering. But that’s probably not the best thing to say, not with Connor so tied to his programming right now.

Not that Hank would care, really, if something happened to himself. But then Connor would have to live with that.]