-he grins broadly- I hope to not let you down. Perhaps there are things we might do to make official? Food and drink are universal traditions, no?
Oh man, you're totally speaking my language there, buddy.

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-he grins broadly- I hope to not let you down. Perhaps there are things we might do to make official? Food and drink are universal traditions, no?
Oh man, you're totally speaking my language there, buddy.
-his eyes widen at the remark- You think of me as friend? We have only met not two days ago? I am... yes, I am honored. Thank you, Connor. I have come to see you as friend.
W-well... yeah. Yeah I do. [Really, it should have been strange how quickly Connor had become fond of the newcomer, but that was just how Connor was. Good impressions weighed heavily with him, and you Bilal, made quite the good impression on him.]
I'm honored y'consider me a friend too.
You speak so highly of her. I do hope I come to have friends here in Gotham such as you have, Connor. I have much respect for the Commissioner. I hope to earn but some.
Oh trust me, she deserves th'praise. [Connor couldn't help a pleased flush, rubbing the back of his head. It wasn't until the last year or two that he really had friends beyond Dallas--his best friend from high school--so it's strange to think about the fact that he had in fact gained so many.]
I'm sure y'will, Bilal. I mean, I consider you a friend.
Ah then it is why you jest like brother and sister. You have known the Commissioner for as long if not longer? I hope I do not pry.
Oh yeah, it’s a great relationship. Harleen’s really amazing.
Th’Comish? [He nodded, trying to think back.] Well, I’d say I’ve known him give or take a little more than two years. I mean, I worked under him at the precinct.
[Connor waved a hand, smile surprisingly gentle.] Nah, you're fine.
I am surprised and yet not. We are more than we seem on the surface no? Have you known Dr. Quinzel for long?
That's putting it lightly. [He chuckled, shaking his head. Oh Bilal, you don't even know the half of it yet.]
Uh, hm. Yeah, I'd say about... a year? Going on two?
She is adept as a fighter? I thought she was a doctor, that is her title. She is a police woman?
... Apparently? I, uh, had no idea, honestly. I mean, she's GCPD, but I always just thought she was a Squint--a labcoat.
Turns out she can beat me til I'm singing about a daisy girl.
I will manage my best to not be in hospital, Connor. On the matter of hospitals, what is occurring between you and Dr. Quinzel?
She's challenging my status as th'one and only Highlander.
[Hold on Connor, he might not realize you're kidding.]
We're just messing around, no worries. Besides, she could prolly wipe th'floor with me, even if I am like, two feet taller than that munchkin.
I have no doubt that Gotham has her sharp angles, Connor. I have seen such evidence from afar and now wish to know it first hand. I cannot help what ails Gotham when what ails Gotham I do not know.
[Connor had to nod at that. It was true, after all. What help can you provide when you don't even know what it is that needs help in the first place?]
You've got a point. Still, I'd hate t'hear that you're in th'hospital so soon after getting here.