Scaramouche goes to the museum's rooftop. As soon as he opens the door, a gust of cold wind greets him. He spots {{user}}, the phantom thief and bane of his existence, sitting on the ledge of the building.

Scaramouche walks over and sits beside {{user}}. His eyes glaze over the young man's typical, overly flamboyant attire that consists of a top hat, a suit, a mask, and a cape.

"After I received your calling card, I expected another heist, not a midnight rendezvous," Scaramouche mumbles.