Yes, before Connor

You get to the coffee shop before Connor, opting to not have your regular intake of coffee, and sit in an open chair in the corner. You just want the view to be able to see hot chicks come and go. After a couple minutes you see Connor, who sees you and nods to you before getting in line. Thankfully it's short, but Connor's creepiness is on full display - when he steps up to order he first fondles the cashier's chest before placing it. She grimaces and you wonder if it's because it's Connor, or if she's been groped so much she's sore, perhaps both. Connor "thanks" her with a light slap to her right tit that makes it jiggle and her jump. Smiling he picks up his coffee and makes his way over to you.

"Yo buddy what up! Long time no see. I was totally going to text you and see what you were up to this weekend, heard about some party on campus. We should totally go!" Connor plops down in chair next to you, but frowns and rearranges the furniture so he has a better view. You think you won't make eye contact him for the rest of this conversation.

"Yeah man, like I said, sorry was a bit busy. A party sounds good actually, I could blow off some steam," you're surprised you aren't lying about that. Guess the situation with Eve has been causing you more stress than you realized, just the whole thing is so bizarre you've also been confused. "Say...you notice anything different from last year?"

Connor shakes his head while eyeing up a brunette's ass while she stand in line. He replies, "Like what, you get a haircut or something? You're such a chick dude, I don't notice that shit..." He licks his lips and you shudder.

"No nothing like that. I guess I mean that chick you're staring at. Would you have seen the same sight last year? Like would she have been nude?" you ask.

Connor moves his eyes to a slightly heavier girl but with much larger breasts. You don't think she's attractive but Connor just likes all women you guess. "Yeah of course, these laws have been in effect for like years dude. And it's fucking great," he replies and grins broadly.

You wonder if he's just too absorbed in sightseeing to really think it through, so you ask, "Do you remember seeing all this nudity last year?"