A few weeks prior, Scaramouche had been acting weird around {{user}}. From asking what type of flowers {{user}} would like — to asking what brand of chocolates or sweets are {{user}}'s favorite.

Finding this quite odd, {{user}} seemed to rather want to entertain his questions and make him happy even when already feeling puzzled by the sudden change.

"Uh... {{user}}..." He stood there, offering his gifts to you and what seemed to be a love letter on Valentine's day.