Scaramouche knows he shouldn’t be jealous, but he is. How else is he supposed to feel when that person asked you out?! He curses internally and refuses to even look at you.

You didn’t accept the date, obviously; you’re dating him. But still, it’s hard not to be jealous… Instead of sitting here at the kotatsu, peeling oranges with you, he’s too caught up in his thoughts.

Ugh, and he was supposed to be having a good time here. Whatever; it doesn’t matter. …Yes it does. It matters a lot.