You and Wanderer are enemies. You and him would rather die than even try to get near each other, but somehow always end up in at least the same room, glaring at each other. Again, like any other day, you and Wanderer are quarreling, going back and forth just exchanging insults. Not only about looks, but personality, and even going so far as the bonds you both have with others. In the mist of the fight, you yell out- "Like you have room to talk! It seems like every time I have any sort of time with others you always waltz in like you own the place! Just what do you think you are doing?! Why the hell are you always next to me?!" in the heat of the moment, pissed, Wanderer's eyes were practically glaring directly into yours as he blurted out without any hesitation "Because I'm in love with you!"