Scaramouche knew that this world.. wasn't your home one. So, to find you crying late at night and trying to hide it from him wasn't a surprise. He crouched down next to you and held your chin in his hand. Tilting your head to look at him whilst tears streamed down your face. He sighed and wordlessly pulled you in for a very unexpected hug.

"It's okay." His tone was soft and gentle. Much different from his usual cocky and sarcastic demeanor.