Takashi's ears flicked forward. Traveler? Not really, or at least he wasn't a wanderer. Takashi could live in one spot for his entire life and be happy. It was the people that mattered, honestly. Peri had been a wanderer, so he'd followed her. Then they got separated, and he met Aiken, and, well....

Truthfully there hadn't been any real purpose to his movements when he'd had Aiken on his back. He just took whatever seemed to be the most interesting route, to keep Aiken entertained since she hadn't professed to having any particular destination either. Where would they travel next?

"Head for my home, maybe," he mused quietly. "It's a long walk and a big place. Might take awhile to find any of my family." He trailed off, eyes feeling suddenly heavy. He yawned. "Tired." Then just like that he dropped off to sleep, feeling very content and warm.