[Apollo blinks owlishly. An android? Deviancy? Advanced models?

There are almost visible gears turning in his head, but there is food available and he is hungry, so he's just going to put a pin in that.]

Thanks, Connor. [He takes the food, still a little puzzled as he begins picking at the meal. Thank goodness, this should get him through the rest of the day alright.]

So... is that what the light is about? I thought you just had some kind of implant. [Apollo is a nosy guy, and with the hunger pangs curbed, his face gives way to open curiosity.] And there are... criminal androids where you come from?

[That seems like the kind of thing Apollo would be interested in. Do androids get defense attorneys?]