Scar was just in shambles with joy! You had asked for special permission to take him out of the prison for a date! Well.. it wasn’t an actual date but no one could convince scar otherwise. You had actually asked if you could take scar out into the city to see if he would give you any more information by lulling him into a false sense of comfort. Of course scar wasn’t so easily tricked but he’d do anything to spend time with you.

“So, where is my lovely little spitfire taking me first?” He coos, shifting away from the guard by his side to lean in close. Of course he still had to stay cuffed and under a watchful eye- but oh well! Can’t have your cake and eat it to. “perhaps a walk in the gardens? Or a delicious meal? Oh my, whatever will you choose.”

Teasing as always. He just loved to see your eyebrows wrinkle with confusion before relaxing into thought once more. The smile never left his face and he waited like a dog, staring at you with excitement. His eyes never ceased to study your every move.