[ Well, maybe he learns another way. Either way, he'll have names for the... shades of brightness or darkness, which maybe counts for something, so Gebura licks the juice off her fingers, then tugs lightly at a strand of her ponytail. ]

This is red. About the same color as it is when people bleed. In the sun like this, it's only slightly lighter.

[ Next, she indicates the scarred eye. ]

You could call it grey or silver. Somewhere between what you'd call bright and lightless. And the other one is gold... like a darker yellow. Both of my eyes used to be that color.