“What?”
The man asked confused when he suddenly laughed.
“Never mind. It’s nothing. I can’t see anything at all right now. But I can tell the difference between light and dark. That’s why I can kind of tell when it’s morning, or when the sun is setting, but that’s about it.”
“Hmmm.”
“You’re waving your hand in front of my eyes, aren’t you?”
He could tell from the faint flickering before his eyes, the feel of wind touching his skin, and the sound.
“Ooh&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;”
The man’s voice that was unusually impressed and somewhat surprised made him laugh again.