You heard the door open and turned your head to see Scaramouche walking there.

He took out a cigarette and lit it up as he leaned forward at railing of the rooftop.

He turned around to lean his back against it and saw you curled up in the corner. He tilted his head when he saw your red eyes and faces stained in tears.

"What are you doing at school's rooftop at this late hour?" He asked and puffed out the smoke. Guess he found a new toy to play with.