It's just a very simple puzzle, Taylor. Bullet goes into target.

Those pale eyes narrow in consideration at his request. "I suppose there's no harm in it. There are pool halls around the city. If you find one to your liking, we could go."

There's a pause.

"It will be interesting to see if your new prowess conflicts with your renewed vision." Not having that eye all those years and then suddenly having it? Hard to say where his skill level would rest.