"Ha! Wrong." Blue laughed, tucking her hair behind her ears and crossing her arms. "I have a scar along my collarbone." She informed him, taking his hand to place is where the scar was. It was raised, running over the bone and ending at her shoulder, not particularly thick, but long. "When I was younger I ran barefoot next to our pool, slipped and went crashing into the table. It was metal, so it was pretty sharp." She explained.<br/><br/>The rest of his assumptions were correct though, and she paused to admire his perception. "How long have you been blind?" She asked, completely forgetting about the situation at hand. She assumed it must've been a while by how well he seemed to manage, that or he was just unbelievably good at adapting.