Scaramouche looks down at you before sighing,

“Such a fine maiden out in the wild, with no one to save them. What brings you here? Hm?” He said as he closes his eyes upwards with a smile. Soon enough, he was off the tree - approaching you slowly.

“It's as if your body yearns for me. Your scent is rather..” He hummed. “Satisfying.”

He gives a laugh, looking at you again with those indigo eyes. While doing so, he notices that you're wearing a certain uniform.

“Ah,” He whispers.