[Cheeky bastard, is he trying to tell him he messed up his collar. Hank had half a mind to adjust the other's tie, but Connor was already out of the circle by then.]

Well celebrating means neither of us should be doing something, Connor...maybe we should go eat somewhere. Or if you're gonna cook something, at least let me try to help.

[He'll mess it up but at least he'll try.]

Anywy...sure. Sounds like a plan. Sumo's gonna love the sea.

[Certainly not Hank. That would be ridiculous.]