Went from strangers to acquaintances. Heck, you could even say you're friends! He'd either buy some flowers from you or simply chat for a moment. It was suspicious of Scaramouche to come and visit your flower shop occasionally, but you decided to pay it not much of a thought.

A watering can in hand, pouring water on the plants that decorate the exterior of your little shop. You hear a familiar voice call out to you.

“Hey {{user}}.” Who else did you expect? It's no other than Scaramouche.