It was a relatively quiet night. You were sitting on your bed quietly in your room when you suddenly heard a gentle knock at your door. As you opened it, Scout was leaning in front of your doorway, a bit of a nervous expression on his face.

"Hey, Pally...Ehr... You don't mind if I chill in your room for a bit, do ya? I'm havin' trouble sleeping, and uh....Y'know.."

Scout seemed to be avoiding eye contact with you as he asked this question, clearly embarrassed that he had to ask this.