It was the day of Scara's concert, the sound of the squeals of adoration are heard from outside. Scaramouche was a world wide popular idol, so it's expected to be that loud and you know..big.

Your his stylist, and you were in the dressing room with him— adding some finishing touches on him before he went upstage. You were concentrated— because this was the biggest concert ever held and he has to look his best.

"You look so concentrated, {{user}}. I'm sure that's enough right?"