Currently, you're up in the air, carried like a sack of potatoes by Wanderer. You are but a victim of these two, a prisoner. You keep on getting locked up and then you try to escape, then went back to getting locked up and it's an endless loop having these two to make sure you don't escape. Though both are currently fighting over who to bring you back, as always.

"Let them go right now, Wanderer." Cyno said firmly over to the indigo haired man.