Oh! Dim lighting again. This is beginning to be a pattern and Diarmuid grins a little bit. He likes candle light a lot anyway and sometimes just lights the apartment with them instead of using the normal lights. These candles are very odd colors though. The blue ones remind him of the purple ones that Zeloph sent them, but the black? Those are different.

He doesn't ponder it for too long, though, glad to get away from the sirens. Once he is a few steps into the tunnel, he pauses and looks back at the others. He...probably shouldn't be the one to lead. If they run into anyone or anything, he isn't going to be able to fight it that well. Someone else should go first.