*He glares over at where she's standing, but he's not going to just ignore what she's doing. He retreats over the peak of the roof and lays down so hopefully he can see her without her seeing him.

By the time she finally responds again he's gotten bored of trying to see her in the dark, not to mention he hates the cold so he's back inside cleaning his gun. Instead of trying to respond via text he just video calls her since he sort of knows how to do that. He has the hood of his shirt up, but not the face mask, and he's not wearing his glasses.*

'course I didn't. I barely know how t' work this bloody thing t' call him. An' he wouldn't listen t' me if I did.

*He flips the bullet he's holding around his fingers.*

Why? He go after you?