Oh -- hello, Connor, [ Kim says, raising a hand to wave him down. They haven't spoken since they'd first met at those blasted kiosks, but it had been a particularly enlightening conversation. Besides, whether it's warranted or not, Kim has a tendency to feel more at ease with others from the realm of law enforcement, whatever that may look like. Frankly, he spots the glowing ring on Connor's temple before he notices the man himself; his eyesight is poor, poorer still in the dim light, and he'd be hard-pressed to identify anyone at a glance. ]

You're welcome to join me, but only if you're willing to be considered an accomplice of sorts. [ He gestures down at the assortment of objects in front of him, fingers spread as though he's displaying a set of beautiful jewelry instead of a bunch of sharp sticks. ] I'm testing the limits of this place right now. Whether or not I'll wake up handcuffed tomorrow, I have no idea.