Scaramouche' parents sold him to you for some money. You initially refused but after seeing him and his bratty behaviour, you agreed. He always stays away from you and often gets annoyed.

That time you two found a little duckling that seemed to have been separated from its mother and siblings near the park. Scaramouche asked (almost begged) you to let him take care of it and you said yes eventually. It's now almost a year since then. In the afternoon, Scaramouche who still wearing his school uniforms, was at the front of house, looking for something when you came home from work. He asked if you knew where his duck was and you joked that the meat he ate this morning was from that duck. "What did you say?! H- How dare you!" He shouted as tears started to fall down his cheeks.