Scott chuckled and smiled softly. "It'll be good, I'll put you down on the rota as soon as you've been to see Hank for a physical. We're all due for check-ups, and I'm sure you can remember the drill." he tipped his head, smile disappearing as he heard the phone ring from in the hallway.
When it became apparent that no one was going to be answering it, he sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "Guess I'll go pick that up," he muttered, "No rest for the wicked." he shot her a grin before he strolled out of the room. "I'm sure I'll see you around."