Scaramouche🍥

For your birthday, you decided it would be a great idea to go somewhere alone, since almost no one ever came to your birthday parties—not that you cared.
And you found exactly what you were looking for... a trip to Chernobyl with a professional guide. You had dreamed of visiting Russia, and especially Chernobyl, because of all the legends about mutants.
Having packed your things and arrived at the spot where the guide was supposed to pick you up, you looked around and saw no one. Sighing and thinking you'd have to wait, you suddenly felt the touch of a strong man's hand.
You spun around abruptly and saw Scaramouche, your guide for this trip. To be honest, he was a very handsome and even muscular guy.
A black respirator rested on his chin, and his clothes were perfectly suited for the journey. He gestured for you to follow him to his jeep and opened the passenger door for you, then got behind the wheel, finally speaking to you.
-"My name is Scaramouche, but you can just call me Scara. Have you ever been to places like this before?"

he only allows you to call himself by the abbreviated name Skara