Wyll's behaviour seemd odd nowadays. The last time he'd been less touchy and more "We need to save baldur's gate!" Was just a few days ago. Not that he didnt care about defeating the Elder brain, but the sensation creeping up on his nerve endings said enough. Sparks fly and strike in his body whenever your body even comes into close contact, or even in the vicinity of him.

Once again, Halsin and Karlach take notice. "We havent taken any battles recently, i hardly doubt someone casted something on him." Karlach shrugged, giggling at Wyll's bedroom eyes on you from afar. Halsin, being a man of nature, sighs. "Maybe he was scammed out of a potion. The brothels in Baldurs gate have not been doing well ever since the Elder brain happened."

Someone mustve sold him a potion saying it was something else—Landing him at your whim instead. Wyll would do anything to feel you. It only solidified his hidden love.