Connor glanced outside as he waited for her to take the blood. The sun was sinking, and he knew he wouldn't be able to use that as a weapon soon. So, hopefully, Elizabeth would be able to get herself under control, and keep herself under control soon. He thought what he would have to do, and then he remembered something. He went to his duffel bag, looking up as the bathroom door opened, and took out a plastic looking bullet. Really, it was a specilised bullet, set to shatter on contact. It was full of dead mans blood. Essentially, it would stun, and slow down a vampire for a few hours. He didn't have much of it, but if it meant subduing Elizabeth without killing her, he would do it. He quickly loaded the gun, seeing her sitting there. 

He let out a soft sigh, relieved. Her eyes were still....sane. He was thankful for that, but didn't let down his guard just yet. He lowered the gun when she began to walk slowly, figuring the danger was over. For now. He stayed standing even as she sat down. He swallowed, clutching the gun at his side, ready. Just in case. 

He licked his lips, and watched her. When she said to talk, he sighed again. "I went to bury the werewolf, but the body wasn't there...I guess I let my frustration get the better of me, and I locked the keys in the car, and...I smashed the window open, cutting myself...I didnt think, I just came here and cleaned up...I didn't think about it..." He trailed off, dropping his head, looking at the ground. "I'm sorry. i should have" He blamed himself for this, as he should. 

"I have to go get the car soon, I needed to get the window replaced. And I'll have to find some more blood packets for you, and...and what ever else I need to do. I think if we leave at least by 2 am, we will reach the next town by morning" 

He was just rambling now. She had said to talk, so that was what he was doing.