"In the neighbourhood? Nice try, Helen," Connor said, still trying to accept that Helen was there. In Cutter's apartment. And looking like THAT. "And yes we are neighbours. We look out for each other," Connor said eyeing Helen closely. He had no clue what this Helen knew about timeline crosses or anything and he wasn't about to give her any ammo. But he still needed to know what she was really for...because it couldn't be good.