[Lizard clutched something metallic in her hands as she approached Connor.]
You're the werewolf from when my team had that jersey devil encounter, right?
Yeah, and your the fey girl who was getting ready to poison me. And whose clutching a piece of silver like her life depends on it, which, just...don't.
(His expression, initially suspicious, shifts towards something more...mellow.)
I'm not happy with you but you're family to my teammates. And as far as I'm concerned, that makes you family to me. So calm down and quit it with the silver and wolfs-bane, would you?