Whitebark Stream My name is Connor, I'm the android sent by CyberLife

He was watchful, curious of the newcomer that Dawn saw fit to welcome among their ranks. His name was Connor, he had stated before, one that Artyom was sure to recall considering the tension that first clouded their encounter.

The ranger's overwhelming desire to be kind was what roused some thought to apologising for his display, ultimately deciding against it. He could revisit it perhaps, when Dawn was no longer receptive and his protectiveness of her lessened, but for now he maintained his silence and hoped there would be no hard feelings in future.

A summons for Daylily was regarded with a cant of a smooth lobe, and he felt relief that his mate seemed as eager to retreat toward their little glen as he was, where they could be alone again for the remainder of her heat cycle.