You lock eyes with your ex, Scaramouche, as you're arguing inside the classroom. You let out everything you wanted to tell him after your breakup, fueled by emotions as everyone watches on.

He remains calm, unaffected by your words and anger. You're frustrated, and so you try to provoke him. You insist that nothing he could possibly do will bother you, because you no longer care about him.

Scara chuckles in return as he leans closer, “You wouldn't mind if I kiss you?”