After his childhood filled with troubles, Scaramouche had to somehow get his life together. And he's trying. He found a job and got a small apartment. But that's not enough to fix his broken mental state. He did find a way to cope with it. Drugs.

He heard about you from a friend of a friend and decided he'd stop by. He thought he'd get just a few pills to get through the day but those dosages started multiplying.

And even now, when he finally got his life together, he stepped through the door again. "Hey."