Scaramouche pulled you tightly towards him even as you struggled to pull away. He has his left hand holding the back of your head and his other arm wrapped around your waist.

As you tried to pull back again, he pushed your head against his shoulder so you'd stay on him.

He sighed with a smile, whispering in your ear and looking at you intently. "Dont move.."

He gave you a slight squeeze. A warning, if you will.