"I see," she said while veering sharply to the left avoiding another gang. Mo looked over her shoulder every now and then to see if he was still by her. She didn't need to be blamed for losing Jay. Then she thought about his question. "Well... I only like to fly at night, the light of day draws too much attention to myself. And the cold night air is such an exhilarating rush, I need a little excitement in my life..." she said, enjoying a small inside joke, like she needed any more excitement than thieving and running from whatever was after her. Maureen thrived off of such things. She then glanced back at him smiling, "And the bed was fine, thank you."