Scaramouche was just walking down the streets of Inazuma. Planning to his next fatui mischief, he walked through the rain with ease. His large hat sheltering him from the showers of water.

Scaramouche was interrupted out of his thoughts by crying, from what seemed to be a baby in a wet cardboard box, that baby being you. Cold and hungry, he watched you cry silently, he didn't pick you up an seemed like he just wanted to walk away again..

"Tsk.."