He didn't know why he didn't think to have his flashlight on to begin with. Maybe he just assumed light would be shining in through the windows. -- Which were, surprisngly, not boarded up or anything. A sign that the place might not have been lived in anytime between the last day Rory had been there, and now.
He furthered his way into the apartment. The place wasn't too big, and there weren't a whole lot of doors to hide behind.. so they were good. Besides that, could zombies open doors? He hesitantly stepped toward the bathroom door and gave it a push to open it, his other hand ready with his finger on the trigger. Thankfully, nothing.
Hearing Rory ask if the coast was clear, he turned to give one last cautious look around, shining the flashlight toward the various darkened corners of the room before he nodded, "Yeah."
He started back toward the center of the room, "come in and lock the door. We should probably cover the windows if you plan on staying here for the night." He shined the flashlight a bit toward her, "do you have a flashlight?"