a couple of years ago, you met a kid on the street, he was alone, and he was crying 'cause his mother abandoned him, so you felt sorry and you took him to your house

4 years had already passed since that day, and he, Scaramouche, was 17 now. He saw you as his caretaker, and he had a lot of respect for you, as well as being very submissive to you, compared to others.

One day, you found him asleep in your bed after you got back from work "Hmm..." he muttered while he was sleeping