Connor ran a hand through his hair, ending at his nape to scratch there awkwardly long enough to listen to Wally continue. This was not a good thing, attacking people was not good, but he'd been getting better about it and as long as Myers didn't hear anything... no harm done, like that guy said. He would just be more alert, right?

He hesitated briefly at the hand offered, then reached out to shake it. Despite the single glove covering his hand, it was cooler than it ought to be and the give wasn't quite right. Just a bit too firm to be entirely real. "Yeah, sure, shake on it."