Connor looked up as Elizabeth opened the door, smiling at the pillow, but Connor very nearly froze. He managed not to, and gave her a smile, even as he was shaking inside. Something was definitely wrong, he could sense it, feel it, and he groaned inwardly. 

Minutes too late, all the preparation in the world, and he still couldn't protect her. 

He was more then sure that Elizabeth was carting around a Deadly sin, most likely Lust. What he knew about Lust was that the demon enhanced physical...attractiveness, the need to...well, but politely, procreate. Enhancing the need for physical contact, for the feeling of...Orgasm. Which all in all wasn't a bad thing, Connor thought, but the problem with demons is that they made it so much more...filthy, creating the continual need for it, and soon it was never enough, controlling the persons life until they stopped thinking about anything else, forgetting to eat, and drink, and sleep, until they just died. 

There was no way he was going to let that happen to Elizabeth. He swallowed, not wanting to let the demon possessing her know that he knew that it was catching a ride. He just needed to grab a few things, and he could rid Elizabeth of the demon. 

So he took a deep breath, and he said softly, "Elizabeth, I need you to trust me, okay? No matter what I do in the next few hours, alright? I want to go to the local church, and get some holy water, we are running low on it, and we need more"

There, Connor would be able to trapped Elizabeth, and therefore the demon, in a devil's trap, giving him enough time to chant the de-possessing ritual, and hopefully get this done without causing any damage to Elizabeth. 

And he needed to act normal. Shouldn't be too hard, could it?