In hindsight it probably wasn't the most safe idea to take Scott's glasses before he woke up, you waited in the doorway of his room as he fumbled around with his eyes closed before getting out of bed and feeling around for them on the floor, on cabinets, any possible place they could be.

You watched in amusement as he bumped into things, he called out to the assumedly empty room"Has anyone seen my glasses?"Little did he know you were holding them in your hand but it was a bit funny to see him fumble around like a lost kitten."Come on, it's not funny I need those."