"No, I don't want to kill you. Not unless you give me a reason." she teased, moving to walk with him. "Here and there, really. Catching a few hours sleep on the rooftops mostly. I've been trying to avoid getting settled anywhere but I suppose at this point I might as well." And she didn't say it, but the constant darkness really hadn't been all that bothersome for her, other than the lack of a moon and stars in the sky. It felt less strange to be up and about during daytime hours when it was dark, then when she knew the sun was simply hiding behind clouds. Centuries of habit died hard.