"Bruce...?" Scott's brows knit together in thought as that name rang some kind of bells at him, but he wasn't sure why. It was just a first name, and he had no reason to really remember it, but something to do with control stood out to him. Control... and a calming aura. A steady heartbeat and relaxed scent with a hint of something he'd never smelled before. Chemical and dangerous. But there had been so much calm... "The sandwich guy? I met him when I was looking for popcorn! He wanted a sandwich. Everything about him just... relaxed me. It was weird. Nice, but weird." But Scott's smile faded a bit when she asked about Allison.

"Yeah, she's okay. I mean, as far as I know? I'm really behind in my timeline compared to everyone else. She just... we broke up. She said she wasn't ready. And now Isaac's into her and I don't know what to do with that. He sorta admitted it to me, and wanted me to be angry. And I kinda was a little, but I can't hate him." He shrugs. "Now we're all three kinda... something." Good God, Natasha, don't give him the idea that something might happen to her.

The hand on his shoulder is immediately comforting. He really is like a puppy at times. The smile also does a number on his worried mood. He listens and smiles, but he has a feeling she would still keep her secrets to herself. She'd spent too long in that mindset, he's pretty sure, but he doesn't say anything on it.