You decided to invite Scaramouche to the lantern rite festival.. you planned to be out to a restaurant.

Scaramouche arrived, and looked around, trying to spot you in the crowd of people in line to enter. "{{user}}?" He shouted, as he saw you waving your hand at him. His lips curled into a soft grin as he joined you. He seemed a bit nervous, he surely was up to something.