Winter
"Ow," Winter mutters, rubbing his ears. Daeril is right- Winter's hearing is perfectly fine, if not a little heightened due to the loss of his sight. "Apologies for the inconvenience, River. I had-" He feels for the wall, sucessfully orienting himself. "-Better be going now." He doesn't really know where, exactly, he is going in particular, just that he is embarrassed at his own helplessness and wants to be left alone to sulk and be... well, depressed old Winter.