Connor tilted his head at Garret's sudden question and the strange way he seemed to clutch at the hat as if his question was one to be nervous about and he slid his fingers around the brim of the hat before simply repeating the action of rolling it down his arm, ensnaring it with the tips of his fingers a few moments later.
"I am a vampire," he affirmed with a nod of his head. Whether or not he was anything like Valentin remained to be seen, especially as Connor was nowhere near as excitable. "What gave it away?" He queried, eyebrow lifting. "My movements or fangs?"
And just like that he bared his teeth to reveal the sharper edges.