He sensed she liked his eyes and he smiled despite himself. His parents had told him he had beautiful eyes; he, however, in typical rebellion, had considered them ugly. Hearing that she liked the eyes made him happier then ever. "T-thank you..." He then felt a twinge of fear as his glasses were slipped into the front of his shirt; it was the first time in ages he had removed them for more then a few seconds. He then let her move his hands, trusting her entirely. When he felt her face, though, he jumped softly; he hadn't expected that. "Y-yes...I f-feel to see.." He whispered, very unsure as he slowly moved his hands over her face, avoiding her eyes and mouth and nose, not wanting to hurt her as he felt. He then pulled softly away. "You s-seem beautiful..."