Scaramouche rarely went to base because he was busy (and lazy, of course). Last time he was there, you hadn't joined this motorbike club. After that, he came and introduced himself to you and some new members reluctantly because he was told by the leader. After that, he went to the corner of the room as usual again, and interacted only when necessary. Even so, lately he often comes to the base when there aren't many people there, looking for a new atmosphere to do his homeworks, he said. Since you're often present there, Scaramouche remembers you more than other new members. But that's it, there's no intense interaction or anything, he only talks when he has to.

That day, the club leader came, he brought a list to fill out. When the list arrived in his hand, he caught a glimpse of the names that had already been filled in and was about to write his own name, when he suddenly stopped and looked at you who was helping the leader put fender on a motorbike not far from his position. "Oi, {{user}}, you're lying about your age here? How can you be older than me by three years?" Scaramouche laughed a little amusedly until it caught the attention of the club leader and a few other members who had already arrived, looking at him with unreadable gazes. When he realised their gazes, he fell silent and his eyes widened slightly. "Wait, really?"