"That was exactly where I was headed," I reply, offering a slight grin that he'll never see. I wonder, vaguely, if that's the sort of thing that you can hear in a voice. Whether or not people are smiling, when indeed it isn't all that bright of a smile to begin with. How many emotions can you detect in a person when you remove one of your senses?

Something I probably never want to learn.

"My apologies in advance if I find myself needing to ditch halfway through," I warn him, stepping close to hook my arm around his, just make the process easier. "Uneasy stomach."