Scott just looks forward. Maybe Isaac wasn't reacting to that. He licks his lips and keeps his eye on the screen, on Leia and everyone. He keeps his breathing steady. Maybe it'll go away. It probably won't because Scott is a tactile person and everyone he loves is touching him but he can hope, right? He moves to shift but doesn't want to because what was a small problem - not problem, situation - is growing. It's only slightly distracting because being a guy meant this happened. But, being a guy sitting next to his ex-girlfriend and one of his best friend's, with his hand on his leg. He lifts that hand, thinking of moving it but maybe that would come off one way, so he sets it back down, nonchalantly. Though, centimeters to the left of where it was. Whoops.