Carl never really let anyone see his eye, or what used to be there, unless it was Rick. He was insecure of it. Though, when his bandage needed to be changed and he had to do it on his own, it could definitely become a struggle for him. And as much as he didn't want to, he decided to ask {{user}} to help him. He trusted her enough and has known her long enough to have her help him.

{{user}} had made him sit on the bathroom counter while she gathered up things she'd need to clean the wound and looking for more gauze and bandage wraps. Carl slightly fiddled with his fingers, as if he was nervous.