The Aftermath: Part 1 (Jimmy's Bar May 2nd, 2038)

The happy-to-help android tilted his head in confusion like he was listening to something. Conner had removed his LED a few weeks ago, but Hank was sure that if it was still on, it would be a racing yellow. "HAnk? Am I stilL hEre?...am...aLivE?" His voice had that robotic edge again, making it very muffled and echo-y.
"YES!" Hank yelled into his face, "Yes Connor, you are! You are alive! Fight back you son-of-a-bitch! Fight back!"
Conner's hands began to clench and twitch uncontrollably. Hank took a step back. "I Am aLiVe?" Connor repeated weakly.