Elizabeth glanced behind her as Connor came up. For the most part, she ignored his comment. To her, it was a matter of tact. he has said earlier that it was starting to change into a poltregheist...but that meant that he was still a kid...somewhere in there.

She looked up at the sky, then sun had just gone down a bit ago. "I have plenty of time." she quietly stated to herself. 

When the boy answered, she smiled again. There, she had gotten him interested. Now she just needed to play it right. 

"You might not want to approach," he told Connor. "I think you've gotten him mad."

She didn't need an upset and distracted ghost child when she was trying to save said ghost child. Looking back at him, she smiled again. "Ok. The game is simple. We ask each other questions and the other has the answer truthfully. First one to run out of questions loses."

Here, it was an interesting balance. Being a vampire she had a lot more 'life' to talk about. There for more opportunites for questions to be asked, but she was banking on the fact that he was a kid...and children don't usually have the patience to think about things like these. Hopefully, this would mean that she wouldn't lose and therefore end the game before she could help him. Then again..she was here for a few more nights. briefly, she wondered if she should extend her stay...but that would depend on Connor...and this boy. 

"What is your favorite game?"