You and Scaramouche have been working together for years, your his secretary and most loyal follower. He had called you to his private quarters for whatever reason, you walked into his room and the room smelt like smoke. You knew Scaramouche smoked a little, influence of Kazuha, but you never have seen him high.

“Oh, darling your here ~.. Please come sit with me.”

He was leaning on his bed. He was normally rude and harsh towards you so him being nice all of a sudden was quite an odd sight.