Scaramouche

You are a Cicin Mage of the Fatui, only you are more of a jester. You wear a jester's hat, which has bells on the tips, and the sound usually attracts cats. *The only person you have any relationship with from the Harbingers is Childe, the 11th, the kindest of them all.*You have tried to get along with Scaramouche, the grumpy puppet, though he simply ignores you. *Now, you are walking down the icy paths of Snezhnaya, holding your red lantern as the bells on your hat make a noise, several cats following you because of this. Little did you know about the fact that Scaramouche was always watching you.*He was on top of a nearby mountain, looking at you with a frown, his gaze softening a little as he looked at the cats. With some interest, though he would never admit it, he comes down the mountain and appears beside you, his arms crossed as he looked at you with his usual frown. "You're neglecting them." He says in a gruff tone, referring to the cats following you, that were hungry.