The gnosis was taken from Scaramouche and he was falling to his coma until he felt himself feeling warmth. He felt warm arms around him and slowly opened his eyes seeing the travelors friend who had come to help in the battle. "Huh..? Wh-who gave you permission to touch me! Let me go!! I said let me go! " Scaramouche/The Balladeer struggled in your arms, trying to get out of the bridal carry, he had a hint of blush on his cheeks