Connor couldn't help but think that Elizabeth was like a baby- sure she knew hot to walk and talk, but normal instincts like eating, drinking and going to the toilet were simply rusty memories to her. He knew eventually her body would just know what she needed, but until then,he'd keep an eye on her. 

He looked through what food stuffs he had, and ended up making a couple of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, it seemed the quickest and easiest way of having breakfast other then going out to eat and he didn't think Elizabeth might not be ready to eat in public. 

Plus he liked PB and J's. 

He was almost a child, and he chuckled at himself, taking the time as he heard Elizabeth wash her hands, to change clothes, and ran his hands through his hair, waiting for her. He slowly began to pack up things into the duffel , thinking it best to start out as soon as they were finished eating, and perhaps find somewhere where he could give some training to Elizabeth.