Boredom, it was the word that he thought he would never have to deal with and experience again. For everyone else it has only been around a few months after everything has resolved itself with Thanos. To him though its already been about two centuries. The ability to go about different universes and explore what they have to offer while still never having any time pass in his original world has opened up many pathways that he could explore with many new things to learn. Magic was supposed to be his cure for everything, it was his cure for his hands, it was his cure for being helpless, it was his cure for boredom as well until that wore off like everything else does.
He has been going through different worlds and learning everything he can so that he can become as powerful as possible in case another event arises again in the near future. Travelling through the worlds and coming into contact with beings no one on earth have ever even dreamt of existing. Incredible events that have taken ages to perform and would take multiple lifetimes for everyone. Yet he has found a way so that he won't age, he found some ancient magic hidden away in another world. All of that though just to become bored again, to find the everyday life even in other universes boring, repetitive and completely lacking any excitement. Steven hates what he thinks and tries desperately to change it, he goes off to more dangerous worlds to fight against powerful foes but where is the challenge when he knows that he will win any fight he comes across.
Steven has found one part that started to cure the boredom that he was feeling, he learnt of some of the rules that is related with travelling between worlds. One of those rules is to prohibit any moving of objects from one world to another, trade between two beings is especially forbidden. So, what else to do then become a medium, one who trades with people around those universes and moves objects around behind the rule keepers back. It was all fun and games and finally cured him of any boredom but it was short lived, it slowly became a routine just like every other effort. He kept going for a bit longer with his little adventurous journey but was cut short one day as he walked out of a portal that was supposed to lead back to his earth but instead, he saw around him five taller figures looking down at him disappointed. He knew them for what they are, the watchers.
