Mortal Connor with his soul would be mortified and disgusted by the vampire's actions. The people that the vampire was targeting were the ones that meant the most to the soul. The vampire truly was Angelus's boy, through and through.
There was very little left of Connor in the vampire. He had all his memories, all three lives worth and his smart mouth, aptitude for traps and thinking ahead, but the compassion was gone. The blood lust fueled this demon on, and the more chaos he caused, the more content he was.
As he parked in front of the house, he paused with his phone, wondering if he should taunt Faith now, or spend some quality time with Wes first. Deciding on the latter, he pocketed the phone and went straight for the trunk. The Watcher was removed, but the weapon remained inside the trunk.
"I had Faith in chains. On drugs too. I'll give you a choice. On the drugs. You're definitely getting the chains. I know you too well than to trust you with idle hands."