Rorschach staggered back through the snow towards the way they'd initially come. He could hear Levi shooting at the beast, but when he turned his head, he could just barely make out the kid. His eyesight was definitely going. There was also a wheezing when he breathed that he didn't like. Damn that reptile! It had been more than a match for him and he'd learned a hard lesson.

The only thing he could hope for is that the effects weren't permanent and he'd eventually get his eyesight back. For that, only time would tell.