Of course. It's not like I can read them without it.

[Resting a hand over the back of chair near the couch, he moved til he was standing in front of the chair and sat down in it, looking in the direction Kimblee's voice came from.]

I don't know actually. There might be candles in a drawer somewhere in either the dining room or kitchen. I've never looked for them before.

[He had no real need of the candles during the time he could see here in this city after all.]