Thovren muttered when one of his forced companions casually mentioned allergies after seeing him in his mask. "The light.... Burns my skin." he admitted. His rare allergy to sunlight and intense lights in general was not something he enjoyed admitting to. But it already cost the lives and more importantly the success of a job once. So he decided he could let his weakness slip to his companions. If it meant a successful run and getting paid, they would probably guess at it in the end anyway. "Sunlight is the worst." he shuddered at the thought.

He satisfied himself with finding a particular room and turning off all the lights inside of it. Resting against a wall in the shaded room he looked out into the main room where the rest of his team was quickly gathering. This way he could hear their conversations and still remain somewhat comfortable. He considered what this woman was asking both him and the Asian woman. He was wondering how frankly to answer this. he could easily say to much that could potentially bite him in the ass in the future. 

"I build drones, work with machines. I admit there are not many drones or vehicles I cannot jury rig or take apart and build again. As many of you may have guessed I do not enjoy bright lights. Or natural light." he took a heavy breath. "It can irritate or even burn me easily. Until recently it also had the potential to blind me." he let that sink for a few seconds before continuing. "With that said I request the light be kept at a more..... Reasonable level. Or off entirely."