Scar felt like hiding his face in his hands, but he resisted the urge. He did return to staring at the floor, though.

"Okay-" He didn't mean to cut her off, but he wasn't keen on getting the details. But this all seemed far simpler to Scar, if he was honest.

"Then, either we have this uncomfortable conversation every time you wish to, or you do what you think feel is right and trust that I will respond how I feel is right."