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Pantaleimon had no idea how such things really worked, but he was pretty sure that if things were coming out of your eye sockets that weren't supposed to be there, generally it meant you were not going to see through that eye again. It scared Pan too, for even though he didn't think that living without one eye was undoable, what had caused it? Nobody seemed to know for sure (at least Pan sure didn't) and Pantaleimon was too scared to share his fears of Perry losing his second eye, too, because that would just make the possibility of that happening too real.

Upon the mention of the eye sight not coming back, Pantaleimon shifted his weight briefly, feeling uncomfortable with the subject. Pan didn't want to come to terms with this either, not really, because it was all so scary. "You'll adapt," Pantaleimon said confidently while nuzzling Perry's nose, for that was the one thing that he was sure of: Perry would get through this bit of it, through the loss of sight in one of his eyes. He'd get through all that. It was what came after that frightened Pantaleimon the most.