"Not ready fer..." Connor's eyes got wide and he pulled up his shirt to look at the spot again, "Not ready fer human trials?! What th'fuck's that s'posed t'mean?"

His mind was whirling. Not only had she stabbed him and injected him with who the fuck knows what but she was being really fucking creepy about it. Seriously. Even knowing what he did about the kid it's downright unnerving to hear that tone or lack thereof coming out her mouth.

His eyes narrow as he stares at her "What th'fuck's wrong with ya? Wanted t'see what it would do? That means y'fuckin ask. Y'don't go 'bout jus' injectin' people with shite!"