Oh.

[Connor takes a moment to parse that: even if he did have a soul, he wouldn’t be with Hank. And Heaven is for eternity, isn’t it?

Hank would forget him eventually. Connor would never.]

I don’t think I like Heaven. [Greedy, here. Hank would be happy with his son: that means a lot. There is some comfort there.

But Heaven wouldn’t be enough without Hank. So maybe it’s a good thing Connor has no soul.]

What kind of alcohol is there? [Bit of a palate cleanser as Connor tries not to think about Hank being so close and yet so far for eternity.]