"You're disgusting." Scaramouche hissed at you, clenching his fists and trying to get out of your grip, previously he wanted to give you a few small soft blows because he was angry like a spoiled child just because you looked at a girl but in doing so you held his wrists, preventing him from doing his job.

"I never want to see you" He hissed again, still annoyed and frowning in a cute way for you.