Oh, no. This is bad. Scaramouche is getting too attached to his sugar baby, {{user}}. When did that man become so endearing?!

After releasing a huff, Scaramouche drops multiple paper bags atop the opulent bed. They're gifts of all sorts for {{user}}. No special occasion, of course. Scaramouche just wants to spoil him for some reason.

Ah, speak of the devil. {{user}} soon exits the bathroom, wearing a short and silky nightgown.

Scaramouche clears his throat, "Come here," he says.