Elizabeth shut her laptop shut suddenly, the wave of nervousness and hope growing to almost overcome her as her eyes travels back up to Connor. But another sensation was also there. Determination. 

She smiled sort of nervously at him in return for his attempted half-smile. "Just a talk. " she said, 'I wanted to ask some things about the uprising and confirm a theory of mine. And then he gave me his own theories." 

She swallowed, setting aside her laptop and going over to him. "Connor...he has a most interesting theory, and I'm really the only one who can test it right now." she sighed, motioning that she wanted to sit on is lap. "I have his permission to ask you about it..." she looked down at his newly bitten hand and took it gently in hers.

 "...why do you suppose they bit you, if they want to turn you?"