Connor grinned at her, "It could very well be true" he agreed, looking to Marl, "Just think about Marl, related to a vampire! isn't that just a great kick of irony?" Marl growled at him, and flung a pen at him. Connor moved out the way, and laughed. He looked to Elizabeth, standing up to go over to her, seeing that she was in pain. 

he had nothing he could offer her, given that most medications didn't work on vampires, so he went to the fridge, taking out a packet of blood, and heating it up in the microwave in a coffee mug, glancing to Marl, but Marl wasn't watching him, looking to Elizabeth still. So Connor went about what he was doing, taking out the heated cup of blood. 

He went over to Elizabeth, giving it to her, he said, "That should help, hopefully" he gave her a smile, and squeeze her hand. He then went over to Marl, "Don't worry Marl, it will all be okay"