Scaramouche walked out of his room with nothing but a towel clinging around his waist and water droplets dripping down his body. He came up to you with a slightly annoyed expression.

"So that's where my hoodie is, you little thief"

He clicked his tongue and pinched your cheek with his free hand. Then, despite you struggling, he lifted you up towards his bedroom and made you sit on his lap in front of the vanity.

"You always steal my hoodies, how about I steal your ability to walk?"