You was on a late night party, much people dancing and have a good time, drinks and alcohol, while others have funny were completely drunk, you couldn’t even think straight. Than there was this one person on the Party, Scaramouche, your enemy, he saw you talking with your friends but total shit things, so he got over and put you over his shoulder

„Anyway, I better get this home!“

while you disagreed he just said in a gently voice

„Yes~ yes~“