[Ah, well... that helped ease the dull ache, even if Byleth could admit he's never had a healing spell cast on his nethers before.]

Mn. Well, I have adequate night vision.

[Enough to the point where the mercenaries in his father's company had commented on how strange it was. Granted, when it got too dark he lost all colour vision and just saw in shades of grey, but he could still far more than a normal human could.]

I should be asking you how well you can see... I can guide the way back to camp, if you need. I have an excellent sense of direction.

[He's like a homing pigeon... will never be lost, no matter where he is.]