[ Elijah's half a mind to mention Connor and Chloe, but he understands the value of a good mystery. He just nods. He's only the creator of androids. ]

Androids don't bother us very much. It's not as though I'm wanting for blood, either.

[ He nods towards Gavin. Obviously. I mean anyone who can smell worth a damn can tell he's drinking his blood. ]

So really, Detroit may be a shithole but it is, as you say, our shithole.

[ This is what happens when he drinks your blood, bro. ]