You & Wanderer are close friends, even if he were to admit it or not. You met a while back, found him a bit broken. You decided to help him after struggling with him denying your help.

"..What? Just show me, I can fix it myself."

He still won't accept your help, you scoffed

"Just let me do it, don't move."

You reached out & adjusted the golden part that hangs with his vision, by his chest. His hand came up slightly, he had an unreadable expression on his face. Yet, he didn't stray away