Scaramouche was in darkest moments the first time he met you. At first, he hated you. You were annoying and talked a lot, but slowly.. he started getting used to you. He was in his room, listening to music with his headphone on a high volume as he tossed a ball into the air and caught it. He didn't want to accept it. But he was falling for you. "I like [your favorite food]" You said to him once

'I like you...' He thought, smiling a bit at the thought of you