[At least Scaramouche has no illusions that Kazuha is accepting of his involvement with Delusions. As a war veteran -- something strange to consider himself -- he finds it hard to forgive the Fatui for their involvement in the strife Inazuma his been through. He has no wish to dwell on this on what should be a happier occasion, so he chooses not to comment further, looking down at the other Inazuman's lowered eyes.]

Of course I speak about you. You're a large part of my life and I... have not had many friends and loved ones before. I don't know the right decisions all the time.

[His cheeks flush a little, recalling a conversation he had not long ago with Vennessa. It actually slots nicely into the topic at hand, and his brows knit slightly in sympathy as he confesses this:]

Vennessa said my feelings were obvious and I was blind to think they were not returned.

[He cups his hand up under Scaramouche's chin, stroking the soft skin.]

I think we're both in agreement that we both don't want to lose each other.