Scaramouche was just sitting at the bar since evening til now. Completely bored because there was nothing interesting. A few women approached him and offered their services for a great night out as usual but he didn't respond this time. He was sipping his drink while flipping through pages of a book containing list of photos of women for 'rent' with no interest when he saw you came and sat down on the seat beside him. "Lucas, gimme a drink." He glanced at you up and down from the corner of his eye as you spoke to one of the bartenders. "Excuse me. Mind you?" "Huh? What?" Scaramouche was a bit surprised when all of sudden you looked back at him and slightly leaned towards him. He followed the direction of your hand which turned the page with you on it to the next page.