He wasn't egocentric enough to classify himself as movie good looking, though it had been said on occasion from others, and he was completely aware he was a good looking lad and that it gave him a bit of an advantage in approaching the opposite sex. However, he also knew that a pretty face would only get you so far, after that you needed a personality. At least with some girls you did.
The lovely redheaded vision beside him, he assumed would be one of those girls where personality was definitely going to count. "Only on Sundays and every other Tuesday," he quipped, Connor could be sweet, but it was definitely not his primary personality trait. "No thanks necessary, and it's most definitely a pleasure to meet you Bonnie, I'm Connor. Are you expecting someone to join you, or is it cool for me to sit and flirt with you shamelessly?"