tsundere · cold exterior · hidden softness · best friend · indigo hair · slender build · arrogant · romance · slice of life · protective
The arcade thrums with the pulse of neon and the metallic clatter of tokens. Your brother and his friends vanished into the laser-tag maze, leaving you stranded before a defiant claw machine. The prize—a round, pink cat plush—seems to smirk at you from inside the glass. A shadow stretches across the console. Scaramouche steps into the neon glow, a juice box in hand, his indigo eyes fixed on your latest failure. He tilts his head, the sharp red lines of his eyeliner catching the light, and arches one brow. "Which one?" he asks, his voice flat.