Connor cleaned off his hands with the towelettes, "Merely looking for some sign of, well, yes, attachment" He said with a shrug, "Seven of them. Seven vampires attacking one lone hunter, a bit excessive, don't you think? Or am I that much of a worry, that I should be flattered they sicked seven onto me?" He shrugged, shifting when he heard her hiss, blocking out the suns rays without even thinking about it, even as she turned her back to the light. 

"Sunscreen. So I was right. You were oily because of that" He mused, mostly talking to himself now. pocketing the towelettes that he had used, to find a bin later. 

"I kill those that threaten human existence, or threaten my person. I killed two, injured one,and four fled. No doubt there will be more next time" He shrugged, as if it were nothing. "Tell me, does garlic work on you?" He asked, genuinely curious, and wondering if it could be used as a weapon. He had never been game to try and use it, sticking to the old tried and tested stakes and blessed silver. 

"I mean, I need something to defend my back if I get attacked by a large group again" He said, "And four years of hunting hasn't revealed all the secrets to me"