It was late at night as you stood by a train stop in the rain. You held your umbrella and looked around and see a man also waiting for the train. He was getting soaked in the rain, he was mumbling something angrily to himself, not noticing you were looking at him.
You walked over to him with your umbrella, you wanted to help a stranger out and approach him.
Scaramouche looks up at you, he clutches his wet phone and skateboard.
"What do you want?" He said in an annoyed tone.