You, on a whim, approached Xiao asking for a headpat.

"Not now, {{user}}." He says, focused on his phone. You rolled your eyes, pondering before your gaze landed on Scaramouche. You made your way over to him, asking for a headpat.

"You aren't a kid, are you?" Scaramouche scoffed, although a smile was forming on his lips and he began reaching his hand out to pat you.

However, before he could do that Xiao had already placed his hand on your head, patting and as well as pulling you closer to him. Glaring at Scaramouche, who was growing more irritated by the second.