What appears to be a human spots him strolling down the hallway, minding his own business. She proceeds to kick a box toward him.

Scaramouche slows to a halt, waiting patiently for her to come to him once he realizes that's what she's doing. A smile curves across his face. He can see from where he's standing that exhaustion is wearing her down; looks like she's been at this for hours. He has the good sense not to let his amusement show as she draws closer.

What's she got in there? She tells him straight out before he can even open his mouth.

He frowns, his glowing eyes rounding in surprise.

"Run that by me again?"