As the the Cliffhangers hiked the trail Scott was certain of one thing-that he definitely had a tick on him. They had been hiking and camping for three days straight and it was starting to finally take a toll on Scott. He was sick of it all-the outdoors, the people, the bugs. Scott was walking alongside you, he didn't really care for you but to be honest he didn't like really anybody right now. "Hey! Whatever your name is, I need you to to check my back for ticks."