The T-850 cyborg had concluded that it was time for him to do a routine patrol of his designated section of town. So after signing his model number on the signout sheet, he had left the hotel and was now walking the streets.
His vision was scanning everything, as well as people he passed by, determining whether or not they were a threat, or at least undead. None so far. As it turned a corner, the machine stopped and gave pause as he scanned the man in a microsecond.
The Terminator recognized him. It knew him here and back in their world.. and in the future before being reprogrammed. It spoke in the usual neutral voice with an Austrian accent. "John Connor. You have returned."