Redhawk Caldera Fighting a giant goldfish at the South Pole

Fin stared at her godson as he whimpered on the ground. She'd never seen him like this. Even when he was an infant, he had been quiet and bold. Hell, Peregrine had cried more (in her mind she still saw him as a loveable, foul-mouthed wuss - ironic considering how Nightjar secretly saw her and her family). It was upsetting to see him like this, but more upsetting that she couldn't understand how this was even possible in the first place. She'd never heard of someone being randomly stricken blind, and like Nightjar, hadn't the faintest idea that looking at the sun could have possibly caused it.

"Just.. just calm down," Fin tried to encourage him, though her own heart was racing, "Maybe it's nothing. I'll call Raven. She probably has some weed or something you can eat that'll clear this right up." She sounded more confident than she felt in that moment, but she was hopeful. If anyone could fix it, it was Raven.

It was only in reading back that Stevie realized how it sounded for Fin to say Raven had some weed. She didn't mean it that way, but will be laughing for eternity over it.