Thorne notices that. When you're blind, you have nothing but your other senses to rely on. She doesn't exhale, doesn't inhale again. There's part of him that wants to make a smartass comment about how he takes women's breath away, but this is Cinder. If anyone could do that to her, it's probably going to be Kai.

Not him.

"And you're not? We're two of a kind, Cinder." He turns his head toward her and grins again. "That's my secret. Maybe I'll share it with you some day."

He pulls on a thoughtful look when she nudges him. "Then I'll be a man who was both blind and can see and still know you're complicated."