This close, and even if the other's expression wasn't a dead give-away, he could smell that surge of fear through his chemosignals. Scott blinked, pulling away, but then the headphones come off and he was met with a sheepish smile and an apology. Scott smiled back kindly.

"Nah, it's okay. Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." He looked up at the sky. "Stargazing's a pretty serious highlight about being stuck here, isn't it?" He offered even as his eyes darted from the unfamiliar constellations to the full moon above. "But it can probably be pretty dangerous being out at night here, can't it? I mean with a full moon and all." Then he laughed. "Or maybe I've seen too many horror movies back home."