He was pleased when Scott finally decided to cooperate. Getting an arm around him, and hoisting him up into both of his arms. If this wasn't awkward already, Scott made it even more so when he decided to show his love by licking him across the face. Grumbling and mumbling to himself, he made sure he had a good hold before turning away from the car. "That was unnecessary," he said through clenched teeth, but he managed to ignore the urge to make his brother uncomfortable or induce any extra pain. He started making his way toward the office, stopping at the door, since his hands were full, and he couldn't open it himself. "You'll get yours, later." He doesn't care if your leg is broken.