Even though he isn't aware of anything when being turned off, he does deem it a better state to be in. A state where his thoughts do not haunt him, his hopes do not bother him and his sadness does not hurt him. Its peaceful. Truly, the world is far more peaceful when he isn't a part of it.
Yet, Scaramouche also knows that nothing goes as he would have wanted it. So eventually the world starts to exist around him again, voices get through to his head, the sensation of someone messing with his body. When his eyes crack open there is light at first and when the focus returns he sees a dot of orange hair. Oh yes, as if he could forget. He's Childe's little plaything now.
"As you can see."
His eyes flash purple for a moment, as if something inside of him is being activated. Something that has been broken before.
"Still fond of pointing out the obvious." Slowly he moves to sit up and, really, it is true. He seems to move better. Nothing is creaking or complaining when he bends his limbs.
DISASTER PUPPET :"D
Yet, Scaramouche also knows that nothing goes as he would have wanted it. So eventually the world starts to exist around him again, voices get through to his head, the sensation of someone messing with his body. When his eyes crack open there is light at first and when the focus returns he sees a dot of orange hair. Oh yes, as if he could forget. He's Childe's little plaything now.
"As you can see."
His eyes flash purple for a moment, as if something inside of him is being activated. Something that has been broken before.
"Still fond of pointing out the obvious." Slowly he moves to sit up and, really, it is true. He seems to move better. Nothing is creaking or complaining when he bends his limbs.
"The Abyss, was it not?"