"Thanks." Bruce accepts the flashlight, then covers up one eye with his palm before turning it on. He has to preserve his night vision in one eye, just in case something goes wrong and he has to act quickly in the dark.

He sweeps the flashlight around. There are a couple roombas doing their job, but otherwise, nothing seems out of the ordinary.

He clicks the flashlight off. No need to draw attention to themselves. "Seems safe enough."

He still sits on the window display, away from the roombas. He doesn't trust anything. "Are you hungry? Thirsty? What I have should last us the night."