[Connor smiles warmly when he sees Justine, and leans in to lick the ice cream off her finger. It's enough it can dissolve on his tongue without needing to swallow, which is what he's always careful about not doing.]

Oh, that's good.

[He pauses.]

And very high in-

[Mmmm he's going to stop himself. Hank doesn't like it when he does it, Justine probably won't either.]

...Nevermind.