Given Connor's self-sacrificing nature, he would likely come knocking on Alucard's door eventually.

Something in what Alucard says resonates in Connor, trying to help people regardless of how they feel about you. He could understand that. He did understand it, quite well. But he was an android. Even if Alucard wasn't entirely human, he was certainly more human than a machine, which meant he was more important than Connor.

He bows his head, reluctantly agreeing with Alucard. Regardless of whether he personally disagreed, he still felt compelled to submit.

"Yes. That makes sense," It didn't, not really. In Connor's mind it was an impossibility that biological threats could harm him. Even after seeing the unexplainable events on board the station, he still couldn't quite grasp them. His programming simply wouldn't allow him to enter them in as potential factors into his probability calculations. It would be on par with adding in a percent chance that a unicorn would jump out in the middle of Detroit and trample a deviant he was chasing down. It just wasn't in the realm of possibilities.

"I am curious to see if the machine can produce thirium. That would be very convenient."