[ Connor, every day glad to be free of the binds of his programming, sees no real reason to kill these creatures. It's still quite a feeling, quite a rush, deciding something for himself. Learning who he is outside of predetermined personality and behavior patterns. He doesn't want to kill a (relatively) harmless, living creature. That's the kind of person he is.

Still. Dealing with the mischievous miscreants is a task unto itself. Being brought here, he can no longer rely on his databases of information and has to learn information, as Hank would probably say, the old fashioned way.

At least Connor is immune to a lot of the more... irritating aspects of the creatures. Which is why if you're having trouble with one of the rats or moths, a tall android of a man will appear holding some kind of small (harmless) cage or a net. (Where did he get those? Who knows. ) ]

Hello. Would you like to assist me in relocating this creature to a safe place outside the wall?

[ Connor had only intended to visit the establishment to see exactly what it was all about, not intending to participate. Perhaps he could give his free voucher to someone who desired it? It wasn't a feeling of disgust or discomfort just a... 'maybe not yet' response.

Although it seems Connor would be put out of his comfort zone anyway, through various misunderstandings. He offered the voucher to the individual taking them, ready to explain he was giving it up, before the line of people all but pushed him farther in and... well.

There he was, sitting at a table with his eyes a little wider than usual. Well, now he'd just be rude. He could speak to one person then quietly leave...

Connor blinks. ]

I do not need to eat food. [ Well there's a conversation starter for you. ]

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