soulmate au where everyone has his own personnal song, a part of their dna and their soulmate are the only one that can hear it. so connor hears, since his activation, an acoustic metal song full of nostalgia and hank hears 'connor’s main theme’ and tries to drink it away.
nines: me and gavin don't have pet names for each other.
connor: right. answer this question; if you're not a winner, you're a...?
nines: loser?
gavin, from the other room: what do you want, dipshit?
hank scratching and adjusting his dick in his old thin sweatpants while they’re watching a movie. connor just goes ramrod straight next to him and stays like that the whole evening. he’s just seen the outline of it but the fabric stretched in a way he can now calculate everything
Connor being incapable of focusing his mind when Hank is holding his hand or just touching him because all his programs are shouting HANK HANK HANK HANK HANK on loop