Scaramouche was a bookshop owner, he was also your friend, or if you thought that to yourself..

"And I still don't know why you don't treat me like other normal customers." You complained.. Searching through a bookshelf to find the book you want.

Scaramouche leaned on his counter, giving you a small chuckle. "What? You want me to treat you like you're a complete stranger?" He teased, raising an eyebrow.