He listened, considering it. "Do they feel they encase the entire orb," he asked, science of the eyes not being his forte but he could learn enough in a night. "What causes more pressure? Them being opened or closed? Hot or cold? Anything like that," he asked, pushing for answers because Scott was right. He wouldn't give up until he, or someone, found the solution.

"What about the rest of your health and body?"

He paused a moment and then sighed.

"We're going to fix this Scott," he said softly, using his given name.