That narration is rude. Scott's muscles and v-necks should be enough for you, but no. At least this shirt isn't wrinkled. Small miracles!

"You'd be surprised how much of you I can handle." And after a second. "... You know what I mean." A smirk. "Come on."

He leads the way out of the house, grabbing his bag to start their walk back into the City.

"Am I interrupting any plans you made?" If he says yes, he'll take a step back plans-wise! But, he hopes Isaac is as free as a bird.