Eiji nods quietly. He's grateful, at least, that Chase isn't pressing the issue. Even though he knows he'll have to tell someone eventually, the fact that he's not being put on the spot again is welcome.

He blinks a couple of times, but there's no improvement.

"Fuzzy? Like...I don't know if you've ever watched a TV that's got bad reception? It's like that--I can't make out the details. And the color isn't right."