A peaceful birthday. Surely that's not too much to ask, right? Right? The unreachability of such thing quite quickly dawned on Wanderer. A party. For him. In Simulanka. At first he had planned to just ditch it completely. But after having to escape Sethos to a tree in order to avoid getting his hair tampered with, he figured it's best to just get this over with. If he doesen't show up, he's certain everyone would just pester him about it non-stop.

So here he is, seated on the unusually green ground of Simulanka, opening his presents. The first thing he was greeted with when entering the world was you, who gave him a necklace made of flowers. How childish. There's already a few gift boxes on the ground, more most definitely to come. The small area is decorated beautifully, the faint chatter of people filling the air. It's a miracle you managed to snatch him for a few moments of alone time to give your own gift.

"I've told you there's no need for gifts, so what's with this handmade thing?" Wanderer raises the small figure closer to his face, inspecting it with slightly narrowed eyes. Huh, it does look like him. Even mini him has a scowl on its face. He clears his throat, lowering it to meet your gaze.

"The craftsmanship is... mediocre." He comments dryly. "Is this how you see me?" You pretend not to notice as he silently puts it to the side, right next to himself, his gaze lingering for a few moments longer. No doubt he'll take good care of it. Wanderer sighs. "Whatever. I've already gotten plenty of unusual stuff from you, so what's one more?" He scoffs, like getting so many gifts is a burden. Though, he was suprised at the amount of people who showed up here. And gave him gifts.

"You guys sure come up with plenty of ideas," he grumbles, looking away. Though then he pauses, a thought popping into his head. How silly. If you look close enough, you'll see the smallest, faintest of smiles on his lips.

"I'm starting to think you're the ones who've been looking forward to this day."