"Yeah, well, when your mom wins Mother of the Year, every year, it's kinda hard not to admit she's awesome and you definitely want her around." He said, smiling a little, but it just wasn't quite the same. Nothing was really the same nymore and he hated that. Absently, he reached for her hand when her fingers brushed his knee, his own fingers brushing hers before she pulled away again.
What else did she need to know? Scott didn't even know at this point. Most of the big bullet points had been discussed already. The Seal, the former-and-trying-to-be-revived Apocalypse, the weird way people were from different points in time. "I dunno..." he mumbled, looking at her. There was a part of him that wondered if she was real too. This doubting reality thing...it was so much his 5ocus on everything lately. "You know what happened, right? With...with Allison?"