Scott | Allison Spam
"Yeah, might be useful." He says quietly with a nod. He almost starts to say something else, but then, she's crying and he isn't sure why. And it tugs at his heart because Allison or not...Scott doesn't like to see anyone cry.
But it's when he hears the hitch in her breath and the panicked quickening of he heartbeat that he can't stay quiet. Without thinking, he grabs her arm, not sure if he'll be able to take any pain from her or not, but determined to try anyway. "Are you okay?" His voice is colored with concern that is definitely deeper than for that of a stranger.