"do whatever you feel like," Connor responded gruffly walked over to the bar.  He was quite honestly debating whether or not he should have saved her.    He was used to people being friendly, but he was no fool.  The woman before him was on the run, she was smart, manipulative, and dangerous.  Her very tone, the way she acted, and the things she said proved as much.  He sighed and leaned against the bar.  "Look, im offering you a room and I just saved your life.  I dont know who you are but you should be thankful im helping you at all.  Might want to ditch the uniform, soldiers are killed on sight in this town," He said to her roughly, looking up at her. He was in a foul mood now, and already had his hand around the pistol that was hidden in the bar, just in case he needed to defend himself.  It was preloaded with powder and shot, just for such an occasion.  He wasnt as foolish as most people in the town were, he knew danger existed from more then just soldiers.