"Be glad I'm defending a human's honor as it is," York announces, like it is a big thing. Which, to him, it is. He keeps hunting, scanning around while holding the conversation with the assassin on the other side of the device. He doesn't know anything about this guy, doesn't know how he's friends with Reeve.

Maybe this whole conversation happening on the network will help added to that false sense of security for the real culprit. If this guy isn't the one.

"Just trying to help you see the logical side of shit instead of letting yourself be only one thing. Like I'm an asshole, but I'm more than that. Architect, as an example. Pretty handy with an axe. Pretty good at being a decent android to people." When he wants to be. Which hasn't been recent given the circumstances as of late.