Wolfram sighed as he finished with the water, drinking what little was left. It still stung, but it definitely felt better. He took a moment to try and open his eyes again, ignoring the pain; it was still very hard to see, but he could make out a few large blurry shapes.

Which meant that he wasn't completely blind. That in itself helped relaxed the nerves that were wound far too tight.

Closing them again, he leaned his head back against a shelf, the cold metal actually feeling good on his head even if he'd be shivering in a few minutes. "What are we looking for?" Not that he would be all that much help.