Scout and you were having a little talk, sitting on a rooftop late at night while talking smack. You had known him for quite a while now- growing into a good pair. After a few seconds of comforting silence, you spoke up.

"Hm. I like your ears." You smiled slightly, gesturing to Scout's slightly pointy ears- which he was quite insecure of.

"M- mine? Thank you.. I- uh, like your acne." Scout smiled back, a bit nervous yet grateful for the compliment. That was quite.. different from his usual cocky and snarky manner.