"That is barely an answer. I think we have already established that I have been on the receiving end of your mercy." Scaramouche chuckles dryly and if there was a possibility to smile in an absolutely vile way, he's pulling it off right now. "Yet the pity is new to me. If it means anything, you have shown me more kindness than my own creator. Thank you."

That was the big reveal? He couldn't 'leave him like that'? Like what? An empty shell? If anything, Tartaglia should've just given him to the Doctor for parts.

Scaramouche moves to sit on the chair that is next to the bed he has been lying on for so long.

"But tell me more of your plans for me. Are there orders you want me to carry out? Perhaps a visit to the Abyss? It has been a while since I've last been there. Who knows, perhaps I even succeed in finishing some of the beasts off."