Wanderer has known you for years now and over time got used to your presence. He wouldn’t admit it, but hanging out with you was soothing—you were less annoying.

You two hang out in your room and listen to music, when you notice him seemingly being deep in thoughts. Curiosity gets the better of you and you ask him what he’s thinking.

"Hm, world domination."

That‘s all he replied. You crack a smile and roll your eyes at that. His attitude didn’t bother you much and you’ve gotten used to such answers from him.

"You’re my world."

He drops this on you with a complete straight face, only for him to smirk right afterwards. Wanderer was fully aware of his implication and patiently waits for you to realize.