Yes. Most of the time. [Kaz says bluntly, and with no small amount of frustration. But that's because he's used to some element of control in what's going on, rather than idle participation. Being a manager, a commander, a teacher of some stripe. Now he's scrabbling to get notifications on power outages and having reliable updates on progress.]

You're sure you didn't hear anything? [Someone who doesn't key in on threats is a lucky soul. Who the hell knows what this place has managed to get infested with. He's already encountered metal-eating monsters that tried to snack on him.] I'm Miller, by the way. And we should find somewhere brighter. Just to be on the safe side.

[He bows in quick thanks for offer of light. It's not as if he can shake the man's hand in any sort of greeting, what with his fingers basically being on fire. It makes for an uncomfortable handshake. Luckily Kaz is a little more used to people with unusual abilities now, so that's the worst he thinks of it.]