Scarlet was enjoying rediscovering his love of exercise, especially when it gave his body and mind something to do other than mope and stare out the windows. Today he was wearing a tank top and track pants, blasting his ears with rock music as he pounded the pavement.
As he turned the corner back towards the Parsonage, he saw Stutley heading up the path, and he took great pleasure in swooping past him to unlock and open the door. "Allow me," he said, holding it open like a gentleman.