Managers, coach, and even the crew, are always amazed by your relationship with Scaramouche. Well, just a moment ago, you were arguing so much that were both red in the face, even though you two were in the ice rink. But then you could move in sync, as if there was no argument a moment ago, as if the ice absorbed all your annoyances. Rivals (or enemies?) but knowing when to be professional. Today just practice though..

"Eh!" When doing Twist Lifts, he caught you but failed to maintain his balance. Thump! You fell down with Scaramouche, with you on top of him. "Hah, my feet slipped. Stand up." He looked away as pushed your shoulders away slightly.