Clint and Scott were cut from similar cloths. Maybe that was why they got along. That and the fact that they'd been locked up together while going through the works awaiting their plea deal for their involvement in Berlin. You get to know people pretty decently when you're stuck in a small square with them for a few months. Hence why Luis is still one of his greatest friends.
So Scott gets that slight nervousness. Eventually, and he can almost hear Luis' voice in his head as he explains that he heard from Ignacio who was out with his old lady after he got stupid at the club the night so was treating her to a nice breakfast and they'd seen saw Scott out at Zazies for bunch with a man who looked a little like some sort of golf buddy; but they were definitely not playing golf cause his old lady seen him playing footsies under the table and she 'thought that was real progressive'. He can see the whole thing already. Eventually Scott will probably just tell Luis, at least in the most basic of ways of what they are. Because he's not ashamed of what he feels for Phil it's just, complicated, given their careers.
"Yeah? I probably would, cause that's a favourite hobby of mine, hence why I'm one of the best security consultants on the West Coast. We'll have to trade secrets some time." Its an earnest sentiment, because he would like to meet them if only because already the Phil goes on about his team they're more than coworkers. They're family, and Scott gets that. But when the time is right and right now, it's easier to just focus on the thing in front of him;
A very handsome man pressing into a bruise left the night before. It gets a soft moan from Scott, cutting it so it gets trapped in his throat as a low noise no one can hear but Phil. "I like you haven't completely lost it, and that your military days have left you with some interesting take down methods..." He speaks very softly against the other, making sure no one walking by can hear his little confession of admiration.
*snurfs it down*
So Scott gets that slight nervousness. Eventually, and he can almost hear Luis' voice in his head as he explains that he heard from Ignacio who was out with his old lady after he got stupid at the club the night so was treating her to a nice breakfast and they'd seen saw Scott out at Zazies for bunch with a man who looked a little like some sort of golf buddy; but they were definitely not playing golf cause his old lady seen him playing footsies under the table and she 'thought that was real progressive'. He can see the whole thing already. Eventually Scott will probably just tell Luis, at least in the most basic of ways of what they are. Because he's not ashamed of what he feels for Phil it's just, complicated, given their careers.
"Yeah? I probably would, cause that's a favourite hobby of mine, hence why I'm one of the best security consultants on the West Coast. We'll have to trade secrets some time." Its an earnest sentiment, because he would like to meet them if only because already the Phil goes on about his team they're more than coworkers. They're family, and Scott gets that. But when the time is right and right now, it's easier to just focus on the thing in front of him;
A very handsome man pressing into a bruise left the night before. It gets a soft moan from Scott, cutting it so it gets trapped in his throat as a low noise no one can hear but Phil. "I like you haven't completely lost it, and that your military days have left you with some interesting take down methods..." He speaks very softly against the other, making sure no one walking by can hear his little confession of admiration.