As they made their way to leave, Jenessa trained her eyes significantly on Blue and Lex, who was blissfully unaware of the glared daggers. The cold greeted him again with bitter bites through his shirts. When they were most certainly out of earshot of the tower's lobby, Blue spoke to him. He wished he could have agreed with her. "I'll be excited if it works," he said, voice dripping with nothing less than pessimism. Pessimism saved him from getting his hopes up only to be disappointed later. "But I'm not holding my breath, and neither should anyone else. There's no telling how extensive the damage is until they've got me under a scope."<br/><br/>Lex wasn't even sure how he would react to seeing again. Or how long after the procedure he'd need to wait before the inevitable blurriness went away, if it ever did at all. He would almost rather be permanently blind than being stuck in a state of blurry vision. Not seeing at all was better than being able to only see shapes and colors that just bled together.<br/><br/>"It'd be nice, though," he mused as they walked. Getting lost in thought kept him from focusing on how cold he was. "I haven't seen Marcus since he was fourteen. I can't imagine how much he's changed." And of course, then he would see Blue, too. He wasn't sure what he was expecting, but the thought of it was exciting.