Cissie jumps, startled less by the voice than by the direction it comes from. She looks around, confused, until she spots the man hanging over the edge of the roof. She opens and closes her mouth a few times before she manages to find her voice to answer him.

"I--sorry! I was just--the storm got pretty intense, I didn't expect it to be this bad, and I saw the lights, and--is this your house? Why are you... up there?" She flushes, realizing that she's babbling and being rude. "Sorry. Hello."