[Master, I've finally got an analysis for the mystery of your eyes. It seems to be some sort of divine sight, the power to see into planes others cannot, which explains why you can see death. But because of that, you can bring unimaginable pain to those weaker, you can also alter perception.]
"Then, how do I get them under control? Because back then, I didn't mean to hurt Conor but it happened anyway."
[I guess you could try and understand the power first and then work your way into controlling it.]
"Great, I don't think I can do that here whose to say I wouldn't kill each and every person below."
"If I may be so brave Sire, you're already doing it behind the blindfold, you're controlling the power from leaking out. A thin cloth alone wouldn't be able to stop the power of your sight."
