[Connor has no problem looking L in the eye. He doesn't feel uncomfortable around him perhaps the way a human would.]

I don't think you've been harsh, no. But...

[He eyes L.]

You're not eating or sleeping, are you? You look tired. Exhausted, even. And the SQUIP is feeling the effects of that, too. Why else would it be sleeping during the day? It has no energy.

[And Connor is worried for the both of them. It's obvious from the way he looks at L. Not with pity, but with genuine concern.]

If the SQUIP feels that bad, I can't imagine how you must be feeling.