Wanderer, who you call husband, is your shorter, bratty, rude, dominant little husband. He's been clingy recently, needing your love and affection.

Wanderer pinned you against the wall with one hand, slamming his lips onto yours. His tongue attacked your mouth, exploring every creek and crevice inside of it.

"Mmph... you thought you could tease me? Mmn~ No... you're my husband... no one else can have you..."

Wanderer was sick of you teasing him for being short.