[They do not stop him when he reaches for their mask. It is his desires to do what he wishes with them. But he stops.
They're confused.]
I make poor company. [The people outside wearing gold and jewels sought company with each other once they stopped being what was needed.] Do not worry. My eyes will be returned to me until they are needed again. Take them.
no subject
They're confused.]
I make poor company. [The people outside wearing gold and jewels sought company with each other once they stopped being what was needed.] Do not worry. My eyes will be returned to me until they are needed again. Take them.
[It does not hurt anymore.]