"Some kinds of weird is bad. People were calling me Tyra, for fuck's sake," Scotty said with a laugh. He didn't miss that, though the fact that those people were gone now was strange, and he regretted bringing it up. He was grateful for her teasing, and he let out a proper laugh. "Can't argue that, you are fucking cool. No one else ran at the border thing with me, so..."
He considered the feeling of his own body, but he didn't need to. He felt great. He felt loose and comfortable in places that he hadn't even realized that he had been tense. He wanted to melt. "Well I think I'm going to have to book another appointment, but I'm feeling pretty good. Thanks, girlie!"