he always knew of your interest and your engagement with the 'character.ai' app, conversing with bots resembling him. one day during lunch, as you were engrossed in your phone, scaramouche's curiosity peaked. he swiped your phone, confirming your interaction with another bot version of himself. "pathetic. back on that app again?" he taunted, "if you wanted my attention that badly, you could've just asked." he tilted your chin, locking eyes.