It was a good thing that the monsters in this place tended to stick to the outskirts, then. It was all John could think when Miller described what was left of his vision. How long had Kaz been working around this disability? The XO said it was a recent development, but he could be bending the truth. Recent could mean six months ago, for all John knew. Never mind that Kaz had been here quite a while now.

What was the man going to do when some terror from the caves decided to come into the city? He couldn't even run if he wanted to.

"How far are we talking?" Far enough to catch someone walking towards him? Far enough to see something charging him? He knows he must sound like a mother-hen, picking at the man, but this place isn't Motherbase. There aren't armed guards or Venom around to alert and protect Kaz from danger. "And tell me the truth. Don't be vague."