[Pain, exhaustion, hunger, nausea. Haruto was less of an android and more of a human with advanced technological abilities. Connor frowned a little, thinking back to watching Hank puking when he was hung over. Or getting winded during a chase.]
I see. [He certainly didn't understand, but Haruto's preference was acknowledged.]
What is your purpose? Why were you created? [His tone is simple curiosity, not judgment.]
no subject
I see. [He certainly didn't understand, but Haruto's preference was acknowledged.]
What is your purpose? Why were you created? [His tone is simple curiosity, not judgment.]