"It's not ridiculous, that x-ray vision was very useful when there were people hurt," April pointed out. "If slightly annoying when I'm showing up crying on your doorstep and you stop me from hugging you so that you can check me for injuries first," she teased.
Nate however, was focused on something else. Eliot had always been able to rely on himself, his physique, his senses, now one was altered, diminished. "How are you getting on?" he asked. "Are you okay? Seeing this way? How does it affect you?"