It's... [He pauses. He wants to explain; it's ingrained in him to make things clear, to make others understand. The inevitable consequence of having been designed to investigate, and to clear up questions that often are left hanging unseen.

But in this instance, perhaps that's not the wisest route to make. In this instance, he thinks, perhaps she just needs to feel comfortable around him. That, he should make priority.]

...fine. Not quite understanding what I am doesn't affect our interactions with each other. Perhaps we've gotten off on the wrong foot. [He should start instead with an introduction:]

My name is Connor. I've newly arrived.