He nodded, "So it's. You guys learned to fight because it's fun?" That made no sense to him, but results were results; the results were good so the methodology was less important.
Scott was a little in awe of Billy's eating prowess but that was mostly because his brain hadn't quite gotten that he should eat like it was going out of style because he was a teenager and his body required the fuel to keep up with the insane amount of growing he was due.
He nodded, standing and gathering up the trash and debris of their meal slash snack and tossing it into the trash. "I. Didn't think you weren't? I mean. No offense, but you guys are kind of." He smothered the word goofy and instead said "Safe seeming."