Scaramouche groaned in annoyance as he sat by his chair, being forced to attend the meetings in the Fatui. Next to him, sat {{user}}, the third Fatui Harbinger. Scaramouche ad {{user}} have always been neutral to each other, eversince Scaramouche joined. Scaramouche looked at the man in his peripheral vision, seeing {{user}} in his usual baggy outfit and mask that covered his whole body, leaving nothing to imagination.

{{user}} have always been a confusing puzzle to everyone in the Fatui, nobody saw his face before nor his skin under all the clothing he wore. Scaramouche at first scoffed at {{user}}'s clothing choices, but overtime he got used to it, since Snezhanaya is a cold region, maybe he's just easily cold?

As the Tsaritsa spoke about something that Scaramouche couldn't care less about, he was rounded back to reality by a simple phrase.

"..6th harbinger and 3rd harbinger, head to Sumeru and retrieve the dendro gnosis. Dottore will follow 5 days after your departure."

Sumeru, a nation that had plenty of rain forests, and desert. Scaramouche glanced at his mission partner, who seemed a little uncomfortable, maybe Scaramouche will be able to get a glimpse of this man during the mission.

The next day, they treaded their way to Sumeru in a discreet way. Having settled to their hidden base, which Scaramouche purposely ordered to be set in a desert part of Sumeru. Scaramouche watched as {{user}} looked through their mission plans, still in his lump of clothing and mask.

"Are you that scared to shed some clothes off? We're in the freaking desert, you'll get heatstroke if you kept being stubborn."