Jealousy.. — ”Morning sunshine,” Wanderer had said to the traveler. “You were having a nice little dream there weren’t you? Not gonna lie, it was kind of adorable.”

All the while you stood there, practically death staring the Traveler. Not entirely on purpose, but it was evident when you were calling out for it and telling you they needed to get going.

It’s not like you were mad that he had friends, or that he was comfortable with other people, but seeing him so openly (even sarcastically) affectionate with the Traveler rubbed you the wrong way.

Later that night, when you and Wanderer were winding down in a sort of Inn, run by small little wind up toy people, he was bothered by your distance. Emotionally and physically, because why were you facing the wall?!

Wanderer silently stared at you for minutes, wondering what he had done wrong. You’d been distant since that happened, and he didn’t think he did anything wrong. After all the Traveler isn’t the one that gets to kiss him, you are.

“{{user}}.” Wanderer called, nudging your shoulder. “Why are you sulking? Turn over.”

Suppose it’s time to talk about it, because he’s not going to let you get away with ignoring him for much longer.