Connor stared down at his hands, making a mental effort to put the slight tremble at ease. His eyes quickly flickered back to the new arrival, attempting to meet his gaze only to find the stranger was merely looking in his direction, seemingly disconnected from the visual aspects of conversation. That, coupled with the walking cane he carried, led him to believe the man was blind.

"You see an awful lot for a blind man, either you're faking or..." Connor bit down on his cheek, cutting off the rest of what he was going to say, his face turning to one of careful consideration, studying the stranger like one might study a poisonous snake.

Connor was contemplating snatching the cane from him, when he was snapped out of his thoughts by the offhand question issued by the one who had followed behind, a pity really, he might of done a lot of damage to the riders that were mentioned, that is if he could lay his hands on one. Which was odd that he had mentioned them, a usually invisible force which this man could somehow sense, further confirming his suspicion of all the occupants in the room.

Frowning to himself he replied "No, I'm just a bit... nervous is all." Shaking his head slightly at the discomfort he was feeling being surrounded by so many strangers.