An arm looped around Blue as she cuddled up against him, her finger tracing some sort of whimsical pattern along his shirt. "I couldn't tell you, honestly," he admitted. He didn't even think that they would make it this far, considering how weak his eyes had gotten over their years out of use. And without having access to followup necessities like some prescription eyedrops, it was hard to tell how much the healing process was already hindered. His eyes slipped shut as he tried to muster his best professional opinion. "Probably two weeks or so, could be longer. It'll gradually start coming back to me once the gas bubbles expand. They'll tamponade my retina to where it broke away from, and after that it's just slow and steady healing."<br/><br/>Lex's hand moved up Blue's arm, traveling up until he could brush some of her hair back away from her face. "Enough about me for a while, though," he requested, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. Between his mom, his brother, his wife, his sight, and about eighty other reasons to stress out, Lex almost felt dizzy. It was an impossible fight to feel like he was trying to hold up the weight of the world and failing miserably. He just wanted to be somewhere where he wasn't a topic of discussion. "How did it feel to be an assist on a procedure? You've got to admit it's kind of a cool feeling."