Hank: Connor, stop counting those damn calories already. You're making me lose my appetite.
Connor: Oh, so you can tell?
Hank: I can't eat when I practically feel you judging me. If you're so bored, go fiddle with this and stop creeping me out. (got it in some store as a promo)
Hank: (Huh, he's actually gone all quiet...)
Hank: (Fucking android kid)