Scaramouche was defeated, you both rested in the forest of Sumeru. You were helping to repair the puppet, he was only in his shorts, the rest of his clothes neatly folded by the side as you helped clean him up. He was drained of energy, tired as he leaned against a big tree. He sighed, glancing away from you.

"You don't have to help me...I can do it myself."

He mumbled, not wanting to be vulnerable Infront of you. But he made no move to push you away. He couldn't after that battle he had.