As Kay was about to respond to his first offer she was cut off by the com. Conor had gone out by herself? Letting herself be carried upstairs by him her mind was whirring, hoping the zombie fodder had enough common sense to get to high ground. "I don't know what you'll do for exercise when my ankle's better." As they reached the roof she tested her foot as she slipped from Jasper's hold. "And to respond to the question, yes, I hate the dark. Always have ever since I was a kid. It's my weakness...well, that and motorbikes...I love motorbikes." Winking as she spoke she looked around warily before sitting down. Her eyes quickly adjusted to the light and it reassured her that she could see better with her odd traits. "Zombies I can deal with, perverted landlords, I can cope with. Those fucking monsters...I can just about cope with. The dark...scares me shitless. At least I can see now" Rubbing her arms in the cooler air she manifested a sniper rifle in one hand, just in case they saw something out there that shouldn't be there.