[Too many disassociated statements, too many diversions. Something's way too many ways of not right and it's just piling up.

There's a moment, deep breath, where he considers the noble and dignified route... nope. Not when there are so many unknown elements.]

[He looks back up at the window and tosses the flashlight back, casually.]

I think, my taciturn companion, even should I explore much, there will be better light in the day, and far less risk to us both.

Lets revisit this in the morning.