Connor whips around, hunching into a defensive position, an immediate snarl curling his lips. Why can't this person just leave him alone? It's not like he's even done anything yet, though the hunger that's beset him is gnawing angrily at his wires.

"Chloe is my friend. She will help me!" It comes out as more of a hiss, then he turns again to pound on Chloe's door, ignoring Sephiroth in his desperation. If Chloe invites him inside, will there be anything Sephiroth can do? Vampires need to be invited in, and he knows Chloe trusts him enough to do so willingly.

"Chloe!" he shouts, knocking again. "Chloe! It's me, Connor! Let me in!" Is there no one inside? Connor is beginning to despair, his arms crossing over his stomach to hold himself, to soothe the raging emptiness inside him. If he's not satiated soon, what will happen to him?