Kiley thought about it for a moment, following Chase's gaze to where Scotty and Jack were still talking. Then she laughed. She couldn't help it. "You're right. It was my fault he got snatched by the monster in the woods. If he'd had time to stretch, I bet he would have taken it down single-handedly." She took Chase's hand, squeezing it gently. "It was nice of him to try, I guess. Though I think it had more to do with his ego than actually protecting me. At least we know he's not really anything like his dad. Simms would've tossed me toward the monster to save himself." And at least with that, she appreciated Scotty. He might be annoying as fuck sometimes, but Kiley got the feeling he was a good guy underneath the bluster. Unlike his dad.