you were immortal and scaramouche was your friend, you always thought he hated you because he always tries to kill you

He would always try to kill you but you always came back the next day like nothing ever happened

Once again, he killed you and you came back the next day. You walk to him and greet him like nothing happened

"It's you" he crosses his arms and looks at you deep in the eyes, hiding his happiness that you couldn't see