♫FIVE [Action]
[ This is Lute feeling his way down the hall. His eyes are now a hazy white-blue; thanks to his floor, today he is blind. He is quite honestly having trouble just finding where he is right now, let alone what to do about the situation, which is making him more than a little confused and worried.
Aaaaand to accentuate this fact, he trips over a lounging chair in the corner and falls down with a small cry of surpise. He feels the floor, pushing himself up onto his hands and knees.
Someone please help this poor kid out. ]