Mustang/Hawkeye (Royai): During momentarily blindness, her voice guides him.

It burned, unstoppable. Mustang stumbled, reaching out for something to grasp.

He blinked.

Again.

And again.

Darkness without depth. Emptiness in sight and soul. He choked on air. He, the hero who vowed to see his country become great and whole, was now stricken of sight.

"Sir."

Her voice. Her calm hand on his shoulder.

For a moment, his fears stopped.

Things would be okay.