They said as much, Ezra. They wanted to turn me, then use me to kill you. Don't blame yourself.

[ Elijah reaches over and lays a hand on his shoulder, using him for leverage to stand up. ]

Connor will take good care of her, I'm sure.

[ Elijah takes his own stock of Ezra's health, listening in for his heartbeat and sniffing him for any leftover signs of distress. Damn, werewolves heal fast. ]

Thank you, Ezra. I appreciate that... though I'm not sure what I'll do with my time, to be perfectly honest.

[ Like, he can totally start trying to invent solutions to his problems, but he can't do that without his home chemistry lab so... ]