"Mister Data, how did the sight of the artifact affect you?"

"I'm surprised the sight of blood so affects such a brave soldier."

The sight affected him so much that he felt weak, of a sudden.

The sight of his skinny legs and calves did not affect her at all.

He already felt so sick that the sight didn't affect him the way it normally would have.

The incredible sight and the impact on his ears always affected him the same way.

The sight of these men, his own kind, affected him powerfully.

For some reason the sight affected him more than anything else he had seen that day.

"Why does the sight of the moon affect him that way?"

He had thought the sight of her would not affect him.