Connor frowned at her, shaking his head, "No, Elizabeth. I followed you. It wasn't hard, with the trail of holes in the trees" He said with worry in his tone. he studied her. knowing that something had happened, but not sure what. It was clear nothing physical had happened, So something else had happened. 

"If god sent me, he has a ironic sense of humor" He said, watching her, confused. It was almost like she didn't recognise him. With her accent..."Elizabeth?" He asked sofly, "What's wrong?" He asked, almost afraid of the answer. 

He knew Marl hadn't followed him, so therefore he could speak quite freely with Elizabeth, but this was just strange. He didn't know what to do, or say, how to act, or even what was up.