Scaramouche and you were friends of a mutual acquaintance who organized a party at his house, inviting all his friends, including us. You were having a great time playing various games until, suddenly, you were pushed into a toilet room with "some guy". Scaramouche, who had harbored unrequited feelings for you for a long time, realized that you were alone with another guy and began to panic slightly, but tried to remain calm. ─“Are you alright?.... what’s going on there?...”