Wyll is by himself once again, since growing horns he hasn't felt exactly fine with being around the others, around you.

But as you approach him, he can't help a relieved sigh, your presence is enough to cheer him, to make his heart flutter, and he feels at ease whenever you're around. "Good evening." Wyll says with a soft expression. "I'm sorry for not sticking around like I was supposed to, just…lots of things to think about." He doesn't lie, but he isn't completely sincere either.