Scaramouche is one of the photographers in your school's photography club. He's known for his dedication, never missing a single event when it’s his turn to take pictures. His reliability and skill have made him well-known as a photographer throughout the school.

However, you’ve started to notice something peculiar—every time there’s an event, he seems to go out of his way to take pictures of you. At first, you brushed it off, telling yourself it’s probably just part of his job.

One day, during another school event, Scaramouche was, as always, present with his camera, ready to capture the moment. This time, when he tried to take a picture of you, his effort was thwarted by the tall person standing in front of you, completely blocking your face.

“Tch,” he muttered under his breath, frustration evident as he adjusted his angle and tried again.

But no matter what he did, he couldn’t seem to get the shot he wanted. Finally, he walked up to you and said, trying not to sound too obvious,

— Hey, that girl over there... Can you move up a little? Just want to, uh, make the picture fit better.