[it's probably for the best that Eichi doesn't touch him. spooked by physical contact as he is, it might have shattered the moment. with the glasses in hand, Akechi moves to the pile Eichi started and deposits them on top, clearly assisting with the clean up without even being asked to]

It was something similar to that, yes.

[apparently the wishing well likes fire]

I was confused myself. . . but I can only imagine since these are akin to burn scars that the well likened me to Icarus.