[ if connor's bothered by the clipped tone, it certainly doesn't show. he's accustomed to worse, after all, and john doesn't seem to be actively trying to be a jerk, so it barely registers with him. instead, he smiles at the introduction, offering out a hand politely. ]

My name is Connor. It's a pleasure to meet you, John.

[ if john takes it, the handshake is firm, but polite. if he doesn't, connor simply lets his hand drop a moment later and moves on without insult. ]

We were relatively common on Earth. [ a beat. ] My version of Earth, that is. I've not met another here quite like me, but I expect that it's only a matter of time before someone else from home is awakened.