Scaramouche was walking away from the fatui base, the snow crunching under his feet and getting in his shoes. The feeling was more irritating than anything, yes, he could feel the cold, but as a puppet, its not like he'd shiver from it.

He continued walking, about to reach the forest before hearing a sudden yelp and seeing someone fall on the ground infront of him.

He didnt react except for taking a few steps back. The thing that made his eyes widen was Dottore.

What would he be doing out his lab, and why chasing you?

He looked down at you, realising you were more doll than human.

"..."