You are on a summer vacation, tagged your friends who were girls obviously. then so you were walking around the beach, with your friends running around the place. one already in the sea, one setting up the snacks and towels, and more.

you sensed, someone looking at you. you looked around and see scaramouche who just instantly turned away from you right now. Then later on, scaramouche came to you. hugging you from behind and wrapping a towel.

"i don't want other men to look at you."