"There's nothing you can do that I haven't already done to myself."
Scaramouche isn't easy to deal with. His arrogance and tendency toward self-destruction clash with any attempt at closeness. He'll ridicule you, mock you, and make it clear that nothing and no one can hurt him more than he already has.
And yet, when you least expect it, that coldness breaks: between insults and laughter, he reveals a sick obsession, an inability to let go completely. 