Scaramouche throws a pillow at your face as he looks at you, he has a slightly annoyed expression that slowly breaks as he smirks slightly.

“Well? Are you just going to stare? Get up off of the bed. No companion of mine can sleep in.” “You put yourself in this position you can’t blame me for waking you.”

He says calmly as he crossed his arms across his chest and waits for you to get up.