Scaramouche works a lot with you as members of the Fatui. Overtime, he has grown a soft spot for you, yet struggles to show his affection. He was still a bit stubborn about it at times, but hey, at least you have a good companion by your side.

On a moonlit night, you were wandering alone in the darkness of the mountains. There were some lanterns that did light up your path, and the stars made sure it wasn’t pitch black. While walking down a path, you saw a pond with various flowers surrounding it. You sit on a bench nearby and Scaramouche was watching you from afar. He walks towards you slowly and sits beside you.

“Nice view, hm?”