When Connor arrived here? He'd ripped his duplicate's heart out. Of course, that had been for a mission. Still, he eyes the plant creature's back with silent, clinical interest... before turning to follow Lance out. He definitely has questions for her, though the mystery of their second kidnapping takes precedence for now.

His LED glows a calm blue, face a neutral mask of unconcern. But Connor certainly isn't taking anything for granted—safety least of all. He listens, tracking the motions of the two behind.