Connor looked up as she walked in and gave her a bright smile. He still hadn't figured out how to work tonight, as he still wanted to kiss her and still didn't want them to have to deal with the teasing that would be bound to elicit at this early date. "Awesome! Hey there, Sarah!" he greeted, then looked up to smile at her mother. "Hi, Emily. How're you today?" he asked, setting his guitar aside to walk over to her, limping a little but without his knee brace again.
The room was actually somewhat child-proofed--at least with all the plug ins and such. He'd put some thought into it, though it hadn't been going out of the way--it actually seemed the safest way to go.
"Tsk tsk, sneaky Connor," he said, shaking his head. He eyed her, smirking a bit himself. "Well now, missy, I'll be your personal server tonight," he drawled.