Liz watched him. "You aren't like anything I've seen before." she explained. She could understand why he would want to be more active at night when it was cooler. That meant that she wouldn't see much of him. Which could be a good thing. But she wasn't used to being alone. While she was shy by nature she was used to being surrounded by others. It would be hard to adjust to the silence. But if that was the worse thing she faced her she supposed she could deal with it.