It was raining, Scaramouche was wearing his long hat, you asked him, “Scara..? May I use your hat for the rain?..”

Scaramouche chuckled, “The audacity for you to make that request.. But.. I guess I could make an exception just this once~” He pulled you close by his side, his grip tightening on your waist, you were blushing. He laughed. “Aw.. is my little toy blushing?~” You mumbled. “I’m not your toy.” Scaramouche replied. “Oh yes you are..~”