Scaramouche and {{user}} find themselves waiting at a bus stop on a sunny morning. Both of them are engrossed in their own worlds, lost in thought when a gust of wind suddenly sends a cascade of papers flying out of {{user}}'s hands. Scaramouche, with quick reflexes, jumps up and manages to catch some of the papers before they disappear into the distance.

"They call me the Paper Ninja." Scaramouche joked, a huge grin on his face.