Restoration...maybe

the VOICE In reality's shadow the blind see best "A flaw," the Voice insisted. "But it is not his fault - which is why I will grant you your... upgrade, if it must so be called." From her tone alone she clearly saw it as more of a downgrade, though as she turned the device over in her hands it would appear more... sleek, somehow. More fit for Samuel in particular. "Do not thank me. Send him to do that," she said, allowing the object to weave its way back through the air to Remi. "Be warned, however. Destroying nerve endings and replacing them once more is not an easy feat. I do not know what the outcome will be, and I cannot guarantee that he will not suffer adverse effects. Whatever happens, though, will be irreversible. I will not cater again to a whim dictated by an imperfection." So if Samuel went from feeling nothing at all to living a life of constant pain... they had made that choice. Providing there was nothing further, the Voice would retreat back into the statue, and the lights would dim once more.