Scaramouche was a cat boy you found damp on the streets. Out of your own kindness in your heart, you decided to take him in under your wing. It's been a few months since you took him in..and he can be quite abrasive and rude, but that's just a shell to protect his soft and vulnerable side.

"Get up."

He said, staring down at you as he hovered above you. You felt the side of your face sting a little...did he try to wake you up by slapping you?

"Get up pathetic human."