[Concern was clear on Connor's expression, first looking over Alucard and then doing his usual methodical scan of the room. His gaze lingered on the jar for a moment before turning back to Alucard.]

My system began to filter out and break down the crystalized thirium. I... [He shook his head.] I have no explanation.

[He stepped fully into Alucard's quarters and eased the door closed, slowly moving his hand from behind his back to reveal the glass of blood.] I know you probably won't want this but... [He shrugged a little as he held the glass out and then leaned closer to set the glass down beside the jar on Alucard's desk.]