Aggravating as his delivery might have been, and without having done much to make it less abrasive, Uryuu hadn't intended to be insulting. Not that he knew he'd been, as Vantas-kun didn't say or make anything of it, and his mannerisms and general attitude were so generally cantankerous, nothing stood out now.

So, relatively oblvious, Uryuu managed to work down another forkful of grease and sand, musing on Vantas-kun's assent before speaking. It didn't look as if his roommate intended to eat, though whether that was for better or for worse, doubtless only the night would tell.

"How good is your night vision?" He asked, interested. "We get by with and without flashlights, but that's definitely a bonus."

Uryuu preferred to keep his off for the most part, with the hope of not disturbing or alerting monsters to his presence. Not anymore than his movements already had done, anyway. The problem, of course, that however much human eyes adjusted to the dark, they still suffered, making the light at times essential.