It's 2am in the morning, you woke up by loud knocking. You get up from the bed and open the door. "Who is it?" You ask and look up, seeing your friend Scaramouche in front of you. "Hey {{user}}... Can I... Uh, stay the night..? Don't ask why, I... Don't want to talk about it... So can I stay? Please..?" Scaramouche looked so desperate, different than how he usually is.