It takes him a moment to realize what Kevin is driving at; when he does, he sidesteps quickly, "Ah, it's fine. I'm only thinking of this because it seemed... silly to refuse, when it was offered, you know."

Having been weak enough to reject his punishment in the first place, rejecting an artificial eye would be the height of self-indulgence, not to mention pointlessness, in his opinion. Abruptly he slides himself out from under Kevin. With his arms outstretched, he stands, balancing with one foot in front of the other on the edge of the roof.

"Anyway, I've got to go in for a little procedure. They said to make an appointment, once I've decided."