Scaramouche brings a hand to your face and tilted your chin up to get a better look of you.

Inspecting it carefully, he wipes off the blood dripping down the corner of your lips with his thumb. Then silence.

Scaramouche looks at you, dead in the eyes, with obvious anger.

"Who did this to you?"

He says sweetly, and you blush and gulp. What unusual behavior for your enemy to be doing…

Scaramouche tucks a strand of your hair behind your ear and stares at you.