Right. Money heavens and yet you decided to stay in Detroit. Guess you just wanted a front row seat to what you knew would happen eventually.

[Hank is getting it.]

Considering between me and Connor, you never know. [It would have been nice, but he supposes one out of two isn't all that bad. Then there's a smile on his face.] Yeah, I've spoken with her. I'd give you praise, but I think your ego can only take so much. [Also: Still not a fan of you. Thinking about Chloe reminds him of Danger, the real reason why he briefly looks a little happier.]