[It doesn't mean anything to him that his so-called creator might have trusted him. Elijah Kamski did not create him. Connor was designed, constructed, and programmed in Cyberlife's labs, by highly qualified technicians, no Kamski wanted or needed. Cyberlife was Connor's creator, and if he wasn't so flawed, he would have obeyed their orders without question, and Chloe would be dead. He still can't say exactly why he spared Chloe, or Rupert, or the Tracis. Amanda had told him he was designed to deviate- was his deviation truly by his own choice? Were his emotions even real, or just a programmed simulation? How does he feel about Chloe now? Is he relieved that she's alive, or resentful that she represents his failure? Kamski had stressed him, sure- but how much of an influence did he have over Connor in the grand scheme of things? He was simply another puzzle piece; a significant one, but still just a piece. She draws his attention back to herself, pulling him from his spiraling thoughts.]

I would be replaced. My memories were backed up to Cyberlife's servers, and then downloaded into a new RK800 chassis. I would continue on as before, with minimal loss of information.

[He stares at her now, as if he can see right through her.]

Why do you ask?

[What does she know?]