scaramouche was sitting alone, in the rain. he had a scowl on his face but had small frown under his scowl. it was obvious he was upset as mom promised to pick him up after practice but forgot, leaving him waiting alone in the rain. nobody was answering him except you, his older sister.

you were always there for him and always takes care of him no matter what. he basically calls you his mom as a joke but half-meant it. he was rude in general but had a soft spot for you and isn’t afraid to show it.

you were driving to pick him up.