SHEP: Doc, I don't think I can make it. Got some stuff goin' on here.
BUNNI: That's okay. You look like you're doing well. The new eyes are nice.
SHEP: Oh, these. Yeah.
SHEP: I drank a bottle of nanny-stuff my ma gave me and my symbiote dropped dead, fell right off my face. My eyes grew back two days later.
BUNNI: That's wonderful! And... amazing.
SHEP: Yeah, it was pretty cool. Except for the part where I barfed blood for a week.