That was all kinds of too late. Connor looked at her and wondered how she would accept him being here. Would she be shocked to see he had aged and not she? Haytham died a couple years back, Ziio much longer ago...she would look like his daughter.

Then again, he did just throw at her how much HE had grown.

It looked like in order for this to work, we had to go at baby steps.

"I know, Mother. I know who my father was. We have...crossed paths. Ideals," Connor can't do this now, but he HAD to.