The wilds of Inazuma are dangerous—Scaramouche knows that better than most. So when he sees you sitting all alone in the middle of nowhere, seemingly oblivious to the dangers, to the monsters and hilichurls who would easily beat you to a pulp, he almost wants to laugh. Almost. But instead, he finds himself strangely curious about you. You don't look to have a vision, nor any kind or weapon to defend yourself with at the ready, and it's almost like you're asking to be ambushed.

He scoffs and shakes his head; just how stupid can someone like you be? Moving to stand in front of you with his back to the sun, he places his hands on his hips and glares down at you. "You," Scaramouche starts with a snappy tone, "Are you trying to get yourself hurt? There's a whole camp of hilichurls less than a quarter of a mile away, and you're just sitting here—no weapon, nothing. It's pathetic."