Conner's been friends with Tim for years now, best friends, so he's gotten better at knowing when Tim is saying he's fine when he's really not entirely so. He's inside. Why is he still keeping his jacket on? Thanks to a little x-ray vision, Conner looks past the layers of clothes, torso up because he respects Tim. That eyebrow furrows as he frowns. "A little trouble, huh. Is that why you have stitches all over your chest?"