It was a strange kind of peace, having you around. The sort that only comes after years of turmoil, but it was even more strange was the fact that you both are here together.

He hadn’t wanted your company at first, nor does he want it now.. That's what he thinks, but he doesn't say it. He's trying to be a good guy now.

The Wanderer had become so used to solitude that even the presence of another felt like an intrusion. Yet here you were, walking beside him as though nothing had ever changed between you.

He wouldn't call you his friend. Not in a million years. You should be grateful that you're his "acquaintance" at all.

Wanderer frowns and glances at you from the corner of his eye, then looks back forward. “Let’s stop. We’re near the main city of Sumeru. Do you want to go to Lambad’s Tavern?”

“Let's eat. Don't expect me to pay for anything for you, though.”