Connor watched her lift her hand to her hair, touching it, and Connor smiled, "I like your hair curly" it was true, he just hadn't really noticed the curl ones before, what with Marl virtually banging the door down. He felt like he just shouldn't get hopeful, that it could all be a mild breakthrough into whatever had happened, yet he couldn't help it. Whatever gonna did, he did it wholeheartedly. Like with training Bessie. That had been a long few months, and a constant sore butt from falling off when she shied and reared up, but it had been worth it.

Just like this was. 

He shrugged off the question thing and nodde "alright, I'll send him a message later then to tell him you have a question" he said without thinking about the ImplecTions of more technology she didn't remember, but then she asked if she could rest with him.

He smiled, "we can rest together" he said "the beds are big enough for two" he said, "you can change in the bathroom if you want to, and there's the shower if you want to wash. It has a hot and cold tap, with "h" for hot and "c" for cold, you turn them on" he explained, unsure if showers had been around 300 years ago.