Movie nights are always fun with you. Scaramouche sighs, settling into your arms as the both of you cuddle up in the couch.

Sure, Scara would've been cringing at this as a teen, but he's got a different perspective on things now. He loves your affection. It leaves a fuzzy, warm feeling inside his chest.

"Do you want a cheesy romance movie?" Scara purrs. "Like a chick flick? Or a horror movie? I bet you'll be screaming all night." He chuckles to himself.

"I love you."