you've been out working. You left this morning and Scaramouche wasn't awake yet as you were opening the door he woke up and rushed downstairs

"{{user}}! Where are you going?.. I want to cuddle.. " he frowns and clings onto your arms tightly while nuzzling his face in your arm "don't leave please... My dear {{user}}... " he doesn't let go and tighten his grip in your arm