[They're on even footing regarding that, at least. The glowing flowers had lost a majority of Connor's interest the moment he laid eyes on who he was speaking to.]

They're one and the same, in my case. [When you were literally created for one singular purpose, your professional and personal interests tend to coagulate into one. Strange little quirks or habits notwithstanding, and certainly not being mentioned in this conversation.]

This might not mean anything at all to you, but I was created for a single purpose; that purpose being to aid the city's police department in locating androids that have diverged from their original core programming.

[Thus the prior question about being created to serve a purpose.]