Take a deep breath, and spread my senses. If I can't make it on the first try, then it just means I'm not talented.
"By any chance sir, how long did it take you to be able to move around here without inhibition?"
I asked Stryker a question while I focused.
"Why do you want to know? Shouldn't you be focusing on your task right now?"
"I will, but at least let me know sir."
"Fine."
Stryker grunted.
"Two years."
"Two years! Two years! With all due respect, if it took you two years to be able to move around without tripping, then how am I supposed to do it quickly?"
"You can't. So just stop trying."
"If I stop trying, how am I supposed to survive? I'm as blind as a bat right now."
"Figure it out. It's not my job to think for you. While you're at it, make sure you attend to your duties as the vanguard. Don't slack off."
This bastard. I gnashed my teeth together in anger.