"Okay, fine, I'll be there." 

"I should probably get to know Scott, one of these days. Tomorrow we can sit with them." 

"...yes, do that."

She scopes out Scott's table.

It's unlikely to seat more than six. 

"Who's sitting this one out?" 

"I am definitely not I need to see this."

Lydia

and Danny

look at Jackson.

"What, seriously?"

"You hate Scott."

"Besides, you kicked Brian out so Ade could join us, might as well make it up to him tomorrow. Smooth things over, you know? We shouldn't burn any bridges." 

"This sounds a little too much like an ambush." 

"It's probably not an ambush. And, kicked Brian out? Why would you need to kick someone out?"

"So you could sit with us? We're kind of an exclusive group." 

"But if he was sitting with you before I showed up...?"

"He's kind of always around. He's on the team."

"He's used to it by now." 

"If you say so. I should probably meet him, too, at some point, then, although I expect I will if he's on the team."

"You can sit with him and I can sit with the cool kids?"

"No." 

"I will refrain from making the crass joke that just crossed my mind and will instead just say that I'll probably sit with him at some point, too."

"Fine, whatever."

Lunch draws to a close. 

"You can sit with me whenever you want, though," he says, getting up and taking his tray with him to wherever it is it has to be disposed.

The cool kids similarly dispose of their trays. 

"You probably know how to get to chem by now."