I think it's the... thing. [ She should be able to figure out that he's talking about the thing in his eyes that she mentioned earlier. ] Whatever it is, I think it's... making the lights so bright that it's like.

[ A pause. ] Like looking into sunlight. [ He scowls. That's an appropriate analogy, and now that the flashlight is pointing at the floor, away from him, he's adjusting back better. Doesn't help that his vision is still shot to hell. ]