She snorts, unbothered by the rudeness or possible threat. The situation, the environment it's dangerous but it's not the post-apocalyptic wasteland she was born and bred in. The unfamiliarity of it should make her cautious but, this is the first time she's had an apple and by god she's going to enjoy it!

"Conner. Who the fuck are you?" No sense in playing coy with names. Being under the same roof meant they had to share that much at least.