The man looked downright puzzled, though his brow did not furrow and he did not hum there was a look in his eye that was new. Vision flexed his hand, making and releasing a fist as his piping hand rubbed around his wrist to rub away the feeling.
"Quite odd. I do not know how it quantify the feeling," he said. "Even now my flesh feels warm and tight. I do not believe I like it."