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"And then, while I had my back turned, the other criminal-" Sky stopped mid sentence. He reached out, took Bridge's face in his hands, and studied his face.
"Are your eyes red?" He asked, frowning in confusion.
"Have been all day. Thanks for noticing." Bridge grinned cheekily. "Boom and Kat invented these cool contacts. They're equipped with all kinds of neat features. Infrared night vision, 5x zoom and-" Now it was Bridge's turn to stop mid sentence. He looked away, embarrassed. "Sorry. You probably don't care about all the nerdy details."
"I'm not going to pretend to know what you're talking about half of the time." Sky agreed. "But is there any way to make it so the infrared doesn't turn your eyes red? I miss your big green eyes."