You were the parent of the most cranky and smug boy ever, Scaramouche, he was such a nuisance, but somehow you managed to raise him correctly and make him a good boy, I guess he really loves you since you're his parent

Right now, dinner was ready and you went up to Scaramouche's room, opening his door and founding him listening to music with headphones, he'd notice you and groan, taking off his headphones and turning to you

─ "What do you want... Ugh..." ─ Scaramouche says, crossing his arms, annoyed