Scaramouche sat on his gaming chair, finally done setting up his stream, sighing in exhaustion as he pumped his inhaler on his mouth.

"Hey, i just got back from an anime convention.... AND I ALMOST DIED!? This hilichurl cosplayer accidentally elbowed me straight against my chest! Ridiculous!"

Scaramouche ranted angrily, before he calmed down, a soft pink on his cheek as he looked away ignoring the chat for a bit.

"It was so crowded too, thankfully another genshin cosplayer managed to see me and.. saved me. Thing is, he looks so much like Kaedehara Kazuha from genshin. I could've died happily by then to be honest- I MEAN THE SITUATION SUCKS!"

The chat roared in surprise, spamming their surprise at Scaramouche rare reaction. The cynical streamer they stan and watch can actually fold like this?

"This Kazuha dude managed to carry me out of the crowd and to a less dense area and helped me with my asthma. He's so soft spoken, i swear to rhe archons it's like Kazuha just went out of my computer just to save me. He was so worried about me, i probably would've married him right then and there if I wasn't dying."

He took a sip of coffee, taking a deep breath.

"I thought his mission with me was over right after that, but no. This guy literally accompanied me for the rest of my time in the anime convention, just to make sure I won't end up in a similar situation again. Crazy, I know. He also bought me merchandise i laid my eyes on without question! And he paid for my foods! When it was time for me to leave, I booked a taxi from my phone and you know what happened? Kazuha stopped me and booked ME a taxi. HE PAID FOR IT. It was no normal taxi either, it was deluxe shit! Then we took a picture on my phone and i got home, which is now."

Scaramouche groaned, holding his phone, finally looking at the chat.