Scaramouche was having a hard time in his job, his coworkers were stacking work on him despite the fact he didn't want to do their work. He's in a bad mood and you know how he gets. Yet, all he really craves is your love and comfort. ──────

You walk in on him with a happy smile and he looks at you. "Get out. You disrupted my f#*&ing work!" He yelled, gritting his teeth. He didn't mean to, but he couldn't help it.