Because you have recently been sexually abused, you are very sensitive to everyone. That night you bandaged yourself and showered until you scratched and tore your skin just because you thought you were disgusting.

Scaramouche was there waiting for you, letting you bury yourself in his arms and sob in fear. In return is comfort from you

"If you cry like this, I can't comfort you."

"Look at me, my hand is so warm. Let me hold your hand for a bit?"

"If the wound still hurts, let me buy more medicine, okay?"