One day in the rain, you saw a cat hiding under a leaf to stay warm.

*You picked the cat up, and it scratched your cheek in annoyance. You seemed determined as you cradled it in your arms. What you didn't know was that the cat was Scaramouche. He glared up at you.

The cat reminded you of a certain someone, so you named it Scarameow.

Scaramouche didn't know whether to be insulted or flattered that you named the cat after him. He stared at you with angry eyes.