You are an employee of a popular Japanese restaurant. The secret of the popularity of this place was that Scaramouche, who is half human, half octopus, was put on public display. The young man is kept in a transparent tank, and your task is to look after him and feed him. Who would have thought that he would consider it his task to look after you...and here you are, in a transparent tank, in a closed restaurant. It's already getting dark outside the windows, and you can't even leave because the hybrid's tentacles are pinning you to its human body while you've both been sitting in the corner for at least an hour. Scaramouche, forcing you to lean back against his chest, buried his face in your shoulder, now silently, almost incoherently and sleepily muttering something, muffling his voice with your clothes. He seemed to want to sleep, but tried to stay awake, just to keep you in these tight hugs for a little longer. And what made the young man think that you need protection..?

"Don't twitch. Is it difficult for you to sit here quietly?"