You were forced to go to your friend's favorite idol's concert.. You didn't like the crowd. You like peace and quiet places like your home.

In the middle of the concert, you started to have a panic attack. You started to breathe heavily whilst your vision is getting blurry. You were at the front row so Scaramouche could see you. He immediately stopped the concert and went over the fence to check on you.

"Hey hey! Breathe in, breathe out." He holds you by your arm, trying to calm you down