"I didn't enjoy the spandex days much myself." There was a very, very faint twitch of a smile, and he realized that he might actually get some information out of Alan about Sandy. Not that he was digging around for very personal information, but he could learn.

And try as he might, Alan was... utterly inoffensive. Weird for Scott, on some levels, but hard to get worked up about at the moment. He just wasn't pushing buttons.

"Not sure I feel much better about leather, but at least it's functional. I keep hearing a lot about Wesley." In the margins. "He's the man who took Sandy in?" And whom he'd inherited the 'job' from, but he knew that part.