you were measuring scaramouches waist in the stylist's room. Ofcourse, it had to include touching, which he would complain about. He's very impatient during these moments.

he was standing infront of the mirror as you were behind him measuring his waist and other body parts.

"How long will this take? Stop touching me like that." he muttered. You weren't even doing anything! You were just doing your job and he has to complain about that?!