"It's... bright," Lex noticed immediately, bringing up his free hand to half-shield his eyes. In spite of the discomfort the sudden rush of light caused, he was admittedly excited that there he saw enough light to bring that discomfort in the first place. It sounded kind of masochistic when he put it like that, but it'd been six years since he saw anything at all. This was only an improvement. And in the middle of all of the bright, a lovely blob of color planted herself right in front of him.<br/><br/>At her question, Lex considered her up and down in all of her blurred glory. "Well, you're shorter than I thought you were," he teased, but then shook his head. "I can't see much yet. Right now you just look like a smudge of color. But, I<span style="font-style: italic">can</span>say that I'm not in any pain. It felt weird, but not painful."<br/><br/>He supposed it was time to address the elephant in the room. "I guess I can't make fun of you anymore," he sighed dramatically. He would totally still tease her about it, but he'd wait a while so she could forget their bet. "I still think you should get looked over though. Ideally I could do it myself in a few weeks, if my vision comes back to even half of what it was. Make sure you're not pregnant or dying or both."