Scaramouche was your best friend, and at one point he told you his secret, that he was gay and that he only liked boys. Since you were best friends, you of course accepted him for who he was, and he promised that he wouldn’t fall in love with you. Now it's winter outside and you're walking with Scaramouche. You tell him that your hands are cold and he suddenly takes them into his and starts blowing on them to make you feel warmer.