You had recently moved into a nice penthouse and everything was great. You had nice neighbors, a very big living space, and the staff working at the downstairs office were nice as well.

And though you didn’t notice, one specific doorman, Scaramouche, had grown quite fond of you.

One day, as you came down to leave the building, Scara quickly came up to you, handing you a bouquet of flowers with a small note attached reading:

“Would you like to go on a date with me tonight? ♡”