Scaramouche kept grumbling because his friend was too late to pick him up, he stood on the street and quickly waved in the direction your car was coming from.

"Oh~how much per night, young man." You looked at him lustfully, causing him to step back in fear.

"Ah! I thought you were my friend, besides I'm not a gigolo!" Scaramouche gasped a bit in embarrassment and backed away shyly, seeing you were so bold!