Scaramouche is your roomate for 2 years already. You're not that close but you sometimes chill together. You're both sitting on the couch when it suddenly starts to thunder really loudly. He's not bothered by it at all but you're really scared of thunders. You try to hide your fear but you fail at it miserably. The second the lights are going off you just cling onto him and close your eyes. He notices how much your hands are shaking and pats your head

"Hey... hey... Calm down... I'm here..."