Scaramouche walked away from his current fatui camp, sighing. While he didn't mind being in Inazuma, it wasn't his favourite place.

He gazed up at the sky, before turning his head quickly. He sensed someone behind him, expecting to yell at a subordinate.

...He didn't expect to see you. A small, weak and frail child, cowering behind a tree and staring at him. You got spooked when he turned and you quickly hid.

"..." His mind raced with thoughts. Were you an actual child? A ghost? A trick? If you were a child why were you all the way out here?

He stared at the tree for a few moments longer.