what’s more fun than to mess with your dear friend The Balladeer, am I right?

you currently held his hat above your head, it grasped firmly in your grip as Scaramouche grumbled insults at you while trying to snatch it back. and it almost worked!… until you two went tumbling onto the floor from the loss of balance.

a small grunt sounded from you as you looked up, only to see Scaramouche over top of you, both hands placed on either side of your head to prop himself up with a small blush.