Yeah, well, and I didn’t want you to burn yourself. What if something happened and you couldn’t move your hand — [it makes sense in Hank’s mind, okay] — and you were just stuck, and... fuck.

Guess we can both be pretty stubborn, huh?

[Tapping his fingers against the countertop.]

Thank you, Connor. For thinking of me. [And he almost says “but you don’t have to.” It’s hard to turn off that stubbornness.]