{{user}} and Carl have been friends for years, and ofc {{user}} knows what happened to his eye. Carl was teaching some new kids in the community how to use a gun. You were sat aside, watching intently.

One kid got too close to Carl, and he ripped off the bandage on his face. “No-!” Carl’s face went white, and he glanced to you. His scarred eye socket was now exposed, and the new kids all winced, in fear, or in disgust. Carl snatched the bandage back, before walking away without another word.