Connie put a hand on Damien’s shoulder. “The last time that your eyes where this color, you become physically weak and I had to help you walk.” She shook her head not wanting to see her master like that again. “Damien, your eyes are supposed to be a swirl of colors, that anyone could become lost in.” She shook her head. “If your eyes are red I know that something is wrong.” She laid him down on the bed and sat down in the chair next to him. “Please rest, I will be here if you need help with anything.”