[Connor leans in a little. They'd already been sitting close to one another, he simply closed the distance between them to press his forehead against Alucard's lightly.

Physical contact and affection wasn't something that had really been programmed into him. Actually, the opposite was true. But the more he experienced it the more he felt himself desiring it. He liked being close like this. For no purpose other than being close.]

Hank. Yes. He... [He makes a sound that mimics a fond sigh.] He's found it difficult to view androids as machines since I first met him. It upsets him when I am too... mm [he mulled over what word might be the most appropriate to use - cold, blunt, unemotional, factual-]... indifferent.