“Hey, over here!” Scaramouche smirks, he leans against the graffitied wall. To say the least, he looked proud for you—someone who doesn't rebel a lot.

You and Scaramouche have been dating for a few months now, you're a goody two-shoes while Scaramouche is peculiar and undetermined with what he does.

Scaramouche talks to you to rebel against your parents and to have fun.

He guides you to a club, where people are partying, jamming and just outright drunk.