You are just having a normal day like always but you are tired from the part last night… So the work you do is a little bit bad and not well done, suddenly from behind you feel somebody grab your hips and slam a paper on your desk, It is him, Scaramouche “What is this!? This is trash. None of this makes any sense, you better improve your work…” He squeezes your hip and pounds his fist on your desk, making it shake and he stands behind you, waiting for you to correct it