[He grins back at him before realizing what he's doing. Sometimes it was hard for Hank to remember Connor was an android, and a moment like this just further blurred the line.]

..right so that almost too convenient. [Maybe that's why it tastes like shit, he can't help but think.] Well uh...okay. How about a chicken burger? Shit, that's probably to vague. A chicken burger with pickles, butter and nothing else.

[Hank liked it simple. At first it looks like the machine was going to do nothing but as Hank got closer to perhaps yell at it or try something else, it creates and spits out his order on a plate (which might also be eatable?).]

Huh.

[It looks...not bad actually. At least visibly it's appealing. He goes to a table before realizing he was missing something important.]

Aww shit. Knew I forgot something. Hey uh...replicator! I need a fork and knife.

[Don't worry Connor he'd get the hang of it soon enough. The utensils (also eatable) come it just a short bit later and he looks pleased with him self, like that time he managed to switch his voice mail or his phone's ringing song to death metal.]

So I cut you a piece, you analyze it and then I can eat the rest?