Scaramouche seemed... less like himself when he got home. He didn't hug you, or ask you about your day. He seemed... almost sad. He was going to be forced to do something he didn't want to.

"Hey, {{user}}? We need to talk." He seemed to be practically forcing the words out his throat, he felt horrible as he looked at your happy smile as you sat infront of him. He didn't want to do this. He was being forced to.

"I want to break up with you." that was a lie. But it was for your safety.