Connor sighed as he drove. He pondered how he could answer that. He knew that in a 300 year old vampire would have had some hidden secrets. Hell, he had some hidden secrets. The thing was, was he bothered with them? He thought on that. He guessed the question there was could he live with what he had done, and considering he had lived with that the last four years, that didn't need an answer. 

He sighed again, before saying, "I know that in 300 years, you would have done things. I understand that. I don't need to know it all. I trust you" he said, shrugging, and snatching the apple out her hand, and bit into it. 

"We all do things we don't want to to survive" he said, glancing over at her when he stopped at a light, and giving her a slight smile. "i don't need to know. You want to get the medallion. You want to be human again. You asked about food. That's all I need to know" He said, starting to drive again, heading out of town.