you thought it was obvious. the way he clearly cared about you, the way his eyes would linger on you for just a bit too long. he was head over heels for you. the two of you got caught up in a fight with some hilichurls. you were caught off guard and injured, so scaramouche was carrying you. “i should’ve just left you back there.” he mumbles, trying to seem annoyed by the whole situation. but they way he won’t even look in your eyes says otherwise.