York knows of Connor's... future reputation, and is wary of it, even in the safety here of Temba. At least the other android seems content where he stands, instead of closing the distance. That's fine for York.

The smile isn't met with one back, but York doesn't mouth off hostilities in response, so...progress?

"We don't really have someone in charge, no authority figure like we do in Detroit. We're more like a community that looks out for one another and help where we can." The aggressive look softens a little in his face, and there's a swatch of gold before it turns back to teal. "Which means you're a free android and don't need to be assigned to anyone."

Would the deviant hunter accept such a thing?