"Th'fuck?!" Connor groped at his side, pulling his shirt up and trying to see the injection spot. "'course I remember yer fuckin' name."

With a frustrated noise he let his shirt fall back and stared at the girl, completely dumbfounded. What the hell? He'd tried to be a good father... as weird as it was to think of later... he had never done anything to outright piss her off... as far as he could tell. "Why th'fuck'd you do somethin' like that?"

Wait. Did she just say poisonous?! His pulse quickened and his head snapped over to look at Carson, "What th'fuck was in that thing?!" He pointed at the offending object on the floor.