"You'd be the first person I've ever heard of with it, so, maybe," he tried to joke, crouching down next to him and reaching into one of the compartments of his gauntlets for a penlight, carefully moving in front of him and shining it in his eyes to check his pupil's reactions to the light.

"I just want to see how bad it is. I have a funny feeling a couple concerned doctors might want to swarm us once we get back topside." Assuming they were still alive. "Feel nauseous at all? Any bad taste in your mouth?"