Conna'Cel was in the shadows in one moment, then spat out of them in the next. Landing with one knee and one hand on the ground, he stayed like that for a second before standing back up. He then checked to see if all of his necessary functions were still operational, and, fortunately, they were. 

Water occasionally dripping off him, Conna'Cel then began to scan his surroundings, immediately taking note of the white child with black hair and red eyes. The child seemed to show no fear at the group as she approached, and Conna'Cel's threat detection levels for the child were low. Still, Conna'Cel knew better than to immediately trust his initial readings, especially given recent events. However, it was perhaps a smarter idea to at least act nice. 

"Greetings. My name is Conna'Cel," Conna'Cel said, using the kind tone of voice within his protocols. "What do you know of our current location, or the Collector?"