[Easy solution!! Scott's cheeks are puffed in a pout, not that he'd ever claim he was doing such a thing, but how else does one react to a guy like this?? Someone injured but laughing, asking about Scott's condition, and still holding his hand. He's not sure if it's because the old man-- Altius is the first person here that truly helped him out or if it's something more, but there's no denying that growing attachment. Scott doesn't fully recognize that emotion for what it is, but it's there, waiting to strengthen.]
Altius. [He repeats, acknowledging his name, maybe just making sure that he doesn't forget it. It's the only thing he really knows about the other man, other than his voice. Maybe, when he's healed, he'll ask what he looks like. ...Or is that fuckin' embarrassing??
But right, first, medical attention. Scott frowns as he listens to his instructions, but he's taking in every word. It's going to be hard to navigate even with these directions, but whatever anxiety or uncertainty he has will just need to be pushed down. After all, he needs his help.]
Okay. [He's tempted to tell him to stay there, but he knows that would only draw some other stupid sarcastic remark from him.] I'll be back. Don't collapse or die out on me.
[With that, Scott slowly releases his hand and straightens up, only looking disoriented for a moment before he starts heading towards the opening Altius pointed out.]
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[Easy solution!! Scott's cheeks are puffed in a pout, not that he'd ever claim he was doing such a thing, but how else does one react to a guy like this?? Someone injured but laughing, asking about Scott's condition, and still holding his hand. He's not sure if it's because the old man-- Altius is the first person here that truly helped him out or if it's something more, but there's no denying that growing attachment. Scott doesn't fully recognize that emotion for what it is, but it's there, waiting to strengthen.]
Altius. [He repeats, acknowledging his name, maybe just making sure that he doesn't forget it. It's the only thing he really knows about the other man, other than his voice. Maybe, when he's healed, he'll ask what he looks like. ...Or is that fuckin' embarrassing??
But right, first, medical attention. Scott frowns as he listens to his instructions, but he's taking in every word. It's going to be hard to navigate even with these directions, but whatever anxiety or uncertainty he has will just need to be pushed down. After all, he needs his help.]
Okay. [He's tempted to tell him to stay there, but he knows that would only draw some other stupid sarcastic remark from him.] I'll be back. Don't collapse or die out on me.
[With that, Scott slowly releases his hand and straightens up, only looking disoriented for a moment before he starts heading towards the opening Altius pointed out.]