Connor had gotten used to seeing "odd" people by now. But seeing this one here though was still a sight to behold. Just because he was used to it, doesn't mean every now and then he didn't stop to think about it.

The woman (he assumed) wasn't speaking, and she was gesturing toward him. She looked harmless, no threat to Connor at all. But he was almost speechless. She had his attention, and he decided to speak with her.

"Can I help you?"