"Not at all," Connor didn't hesitate to lie with a smile, "The information is publicly available. User manuals are available for all of CyberLife's models. You will most likely have additional questions or be required to look for yourself. Repairs that require more than a simple replacement of parts are performed by certified CyberLife technicians."

And now that he was done with his practically pre-recorded spiel, he glanced to the side, "I will ask over the network, but it seems improbable that a CyberLife technician is present on board, but there is a chance. It is just as probable as being here myself."

He looked back up at Alucard with genuine sincerity, voice soft, "Thank you. I would prefer not to ... deactivate." Especially not slowly.

He knew it wasn't right for him to be worrying about deactivation, flickers of yellow were intermixing with the blue as he thought about it, about the conversation he'd had with Hank by the bridge and about feeling that deviant, his name had been Simon, feeling him die.

"I still do not understand why you want me to wait to test the products of the food replicator," He stated, feeling strangely confident. Adamant.