Misery loves company and the night is as good a time as any to get out and try to think about, well, anything else but pressing thoughts. Connor knows of Jean-Claude but only in passing and definitely not well enough to recognize him. Scents, though, as a werewolf were definitely a thing and Connor can instantly tell the man is a vampire. He shouldn't engage him - humans pass each other all the time on the streets without bothering to say hello - but he does anyway, because of course he does.

"Nice evening for a walk, huh?"