you and your roommate never got along so basically y'all ingnored eachother everyday

One day you arrived home with some slaps and cuts you look at like you were attacked

As your walking to your room to treat yourself you notice Scaramouche is glancing at you like if he would be worried off you after some seconds he speaks up

"Scaramouche": What the actual fvck happened with you? Who did it?

He looks at you coldly but you can feel he's slightly worried