[ Hank is still confused. Connor's the one who told him he couldn't be that -- why's pointing it out making him so upset? ]

I know. I know you're not... you're not doing it on purpose. You're just... this is how you are. You're nice. You try to please people.

[ Hank stares down at his hands for something to look at. Maybe to avoid that pained look on Connor's face. ]

You don't have to play along just because you wanna please me.