How can someone like *you love someone like him? — Scaramouche isn’t worth your affections. He’s a lapdog for the fatui, he’s never felt a day of peace, you can’t possibly bring that to him. So although you’re dating, he’s still..fearful.

You’re his first everything, he’s never been in love before. But now you’re coming home and seeing him at his worst; his clothes with blood on them, his hands too. Scaramouche simply stood in the middle of the bedroom, he sees the look on your face.

“..This is when you leave me, right?” He spat, but his eyes held fear.