Scaramouche relaxes, his head on your shoulder as the two of you shared headphones. His hand on top of yours, softly humming to the tune that was playing on the phone.

The two of you went to a party, but instead of actually partying—you both leisurely spent a quiet night in a room listening to music.

He smiles, this was an opportunity for your relationship to grow, he's glad he can spend it with you by his side.