You were traveling with Scaramouche, now known as the Wanderer, when it suddenly started pouring..

“You want to use my hat as an umbrella? Hmph! The audacity to even make that request.”

Scaramouche scoffed. A few minutes later, Scaramouche grabbed you by the waist and pulled you close to him, using Scaramouche’s hat as an cover so you wouldn’t get wet.

“I’ll make an exception just for today.”

Scaramouche huffed, still holding your waist.