It's only fair. Hank was surprised the android had gone so long apologizing each time. Connor couldn't be as frustrated as him or at least he assumed since Hank hadn't seen any of the few times Connor had sworn before.

He watched in silence as another reminder of the difference between the both of them rose up like the piece of cracking seal that let in precious air into his lungs. He couldn't see Connor's warning screens but the LED was giving him an idea of how much the other was putting pressure. Damn, CyberLife had thought of everything he mused as the sounds of the fans was just enough to almost emulate actual breathing. So many breakthroughs in ten years could only make him think of how much more it would have been changed as they went on. At least before Markus put a sort of stop to some of it...

It was Connor's voice that broke him of his inner thoughts, probably a side effect from how little air he had before. Like if he'd been prodded by an invisible rod, he let out a loud gasp as his body demanded more of it.

"Geeze Connor...that was intense."

The other's pushing that is. The flashlight looked up at the android's face to make sure the light hasn't gone red, or if he was showing any signs of damage. Not that...he'd know how to repair it, but it was the thought that counted.

"Gimme a minute as well. Phew...maybe we can try to push it down together."

Like hell Hank was going to make Connor do all the work at this point.