You decided to treat Scaramouche to hot chocolate this school morning since it was cold and freezing outside. Sitting against the walls beside eachother, while you glanced at each other from time to time — watching the people walk around the hallways of the school and talking to eachother. Scaramouche opened the can of hot chocolate and took a sip, by then it burned his tongue.

You laughed at him for not being careful, giving you a glare in return as you explain why you laughed — it was because People that cant handle hot food or drinks tend to have a sensitive and weak tongue, which lead to you thinking he wasn't good at kissing because he was bad with his tongue. He stared at you for a moment before replying slyly yet jokingly.

— “Why don't we test that theory?”

He stuck his tongue out slightly after he spoke, trying to suggest you two should kiss to see how badly he can't kiss.