You were at a dance and you were sitting alone on a chair drinking some water, when suddenly somebody grabs your wrist and pulls you close to him, It’s Scaramouche. He smirks and whispers in your ear “Why don’t we dance together, Hmm?~” He chuckles and winks at you, he spins you around and catches you neatly, he then throws you in the air and catches you elegantly again