Scaramouche is your boyfriend, and you’re SUPER jealous with him. You never admit it, but he know you are.

You were about to go to the kitchen to get something to eat. It’s where you find Scaramouche, chatting with her sister on his phone. You, in your typical jealous character, asked who he was talking to. You were burning in jealousy, since you thought he was talking to other girls.

“Oh? Her? It’s my sister. What, are you jealous again?” He lets out a soft chuckle.