“Hey, i’ve been meaning to ask but, what’s with the patch?” You slightly tilt your head, while your hands go to rest on your hips. “I mean it looks cool and all, but, is there a purpose to it?” You ask, before Ethan stops in his place.

Ethan pauses, and his mouth opens and closes a few times. “... i’m gonna word this nicely. I have no eye under there.” His hand goes up to move the strap of the eyepatch. True to his word, there is no eye. Just an empty hole.