Connor sighed, unable to find anything that he thought would be suitable for breakfast for Elizabeth, and he guessed that they could stop at the shops, and he'd let Elizabeth pick out something. So he packed everything away, looking around the room to make sure there was nothing left, and he capped the syringe of his blood and packed it away so it would be safe. Marl had ways of getting it analysed, and it would be good to see just how his blood cured, or at least made human vampires. 

Would there be a way of curing werewolves? 

He frowned, because he could ponder that all day. He wanted to get back to Marl, and then they could find out just how Elizabeth was cured-it was obvious that she needed the basic human things, like food and water, and air. But what lingering skills from being a vampire would there be?

He returned to Elizabeth with a smile, "So, shops, inn, and then some training" He said, :"We can go whenever you're ready" He doned his jacket, and al its weapons again, settling back down. He gave Elizabeth a smile