The ball is the most wonderful place. Everyone is having fun, someone has already drunk and is having more fun. You tried to go outside,but one person who is having more fun than others, began to pester you and flirt with you. Hurrying to hide, seeing the guy’s figure, you approached, hugging his arm."Hello, darling.." Looking up, you saw it was Scaramouche, with misunderstanding in the eyes. You pointed at the drunken person and looked down with excitement, saying and setting conditions: