Scott had to hold back a chuckle from "James Dean"'s and Hunt's testosterone-fueled pissing contest. Although he hadn't sat down as Ami had wanted, he wasn't about to join the schoolyard scuffle. Not only did the Brit deserve what was coming to him, but Scott was perfectly content to stay near Ami and hold her hand. Not letting his imagination dream up what more contact would feel like took effort.

Instead Scott glanced down at Ami, momentarily getting lost in her eyes. Then he blinked, 'saying', /I'm still hungry. Wanna see what else we can find for breakfast?/

/Absolutely,/ Ami grinned back, and they headed to the kitchen. Walking hand in hand with her felt natural.

"Thanks," Scott said to May and Veronica, who'd brought most of the plates to the kitchen. Then he raised his voice loud enough for everyone to hear. "We're going to fix some more food. Who else is hungry?"