Sunny contemplated his answer for a few moments, then said neutrally:
"I guess it's the same as yours."
Cassie seemed a little surprised.
"The same as mine?"
He nodded and glanced at her with hidden worry. They were climbing a slope of stone debris, the surface under their feet treacherous and uneven. Cassie seemed to be doing fine, but her movements were a little stiff.
No matter how well she had learned to live with her Flaw, she was still blind. Sharing other people's perception or sensing a few seconds into the future could not entirely replace sight. However, Sunny could not think of a way to support her on this treacherous slope — he could offer her his hand, but he doubted that she would accept it. They were not that close... now.
In the end, he did nothing.
