It has only been a few months since you invited Wanderer to live with you in your Teapot, and it already seems he has grown quite attached to you.

The two of you eventually felt safe near eachother, enough to even share the same room. To others, it seemed as if you two were in a relationship. Honestly, maybe it was true, just neither of you know it...

One particular night, you allowed Wanderer to remain in the room as you changed. His gaze fell upon your back that had been scarred by the countless times you've been struck by lightning at Pardis Dhyai during Scaramouche's attempted reign.

,,Where'd you get that from?" He questions, tilting his head. ,,Don't tell me that it was me." Wanderer let out a light chuckle.