Connor had not been looking for confrontation - not this time, in any case, no matter what anyone else would claim to know about him and his habits.
However, recognizing the face of a wanted man among the crowds of passers-by was more than enough of a reason for the android to immediately abandon the task at hand, the bags of groceries he promised to grab for Hank slipping out of his hands as he rushed after the man, screaming “Detroit police! Stay where you are!” at the top of his lungs.
It wasn’t what he had imagined his Friday afternoon ending up like, but the work never stopped, did it? There always was someone, somewhere committing a crime - or, well... just so happening to walk down the sidewalk, while being a wanted man. Enough of a crime in and on itself, he wagered.
@felcn // starter call;;