You were picking flowers on the gardens with Wanderer, whom you totally did not force and drag to come along.

"Are you done yet? This is boring." He said in a bored tone. "No, I haven't found my favorite flower yet.." You sigh.

After a while, you couldn't hear Wanderer's complaints. You thought he left but a while later someone tapped your shoulder.

"Here." You looked behind you and saw Wanderer holding your favorite flower. "Don't misunderstand, I just wanted to leave that's all."