Normally he'd sort of chuckle at that but he was a little too out of sorts dealing with his current situation to feel like poking fun at Delta's analytical way of going about this. He got the faucet going and started splashing water into his eyes. Once he'd done that for some time he shut the water off and held onto the taps, supporting his weight there as he leaned into the sink. "D..." he muttered. He wasn't panicking but it was something along the same spectrum. "Still can't see, D."