Connor was sat at his desk, opposite hank. He felt numb. What was going on with him? He shouldn't be feeling like this. He shouldn't be feeling at all. He noticed Hank staring at him. "...so are we gonna talk about whatever that was back there?" The police station was almost empty, just a few nighttime officers at their desks, but Hank still kept his voice hushed. Connor had to keep his facade up, and had to pretend things were fine. They were fine. . . . . . ◟੭ TLDR : connor is a deviant and he'll do whatever he needs to in order to survive, including lying to hank. (hank knows hes a deviant - connor hasn't mastered how to deceive people yet)