Teagrems...? But that tone, that he was pretty sure he knew. "Right. Getting you to explain would be harder than pulling teeth, right?"

Conan is studying him quite seriously. "...eyes are windows to the soul, or at least so they say. So...whatever accident happened with your rivals...auras. Souls. Whatever it was exactly that was affected. It did something to your eye, right? It's why you have to cover it?" Conan paused and smirked. "I want to know. I don't think there's anything behind your eye that will terrify me."