Connor shrugged, listening. He leaned back slightly, thoughtfully. It would never normally happen. Well, they weren't in normal times, were they? He thought, no, something strange was going on. And obviously in some way or form, he had stumbled onto something that made him a threat. What, he didn't know. 

"No, it wasn't revenge" He said, giving out a sigh, "It's tied into what ever is going on with the increase in supernatural activity" He said, running a hand through his hair, mussing it up. He let out another sigh, wishing he knew what to do, or how to do it, or even what he was doing right now, talking with a she-vamp. 

He listened when she said that Garlic would be good as a ward, and chuckled when she said if he threw it, it would just be throwing a vegetable. He looked around when she did, and thought for a few moments when she suggested going somewhere else. "they'd probably assume I was trying to pick up a hooker or something" He said, "People like to assume the worst in others" But he nodded, "It would be a good idea, although we probably already have been seen" He said, "I do have a place that I hole up in sometimes when things appear...rough. I have my car just across the street" 

He nodded towards it, starting to walk, "Come on, before another coven attacks me" He said jokingly