Scott has just finished up a day at school and is looking for a quiet afternoon on the rez.
Quil is trying to argue with Embry about some dumb show they're watching, and he just listens, trying not to laugh.
He sips his soda.
"They don't say it, but because we don't go about divulging it. But they would assume."
"Oh. It's different here, too? I thought maybe...that was just something people did here."
"...My adjustement was mostly convincing myself the entire thing wasn't an out of character joke from the two and then get used to relax and be affectionate with them both without fearing the other was going to get jealous. I don't even think they are capable of jealousy like that."
"That's convenient, yeah. Is there a trick to that? I think I should probably learn."
"Okay. I guess that gets easier if they actually know me and like me, instead of just...tolerating me."
"You're not a burden, and I'm sure you'll be able to help. You already helping by giving them a purpose."
Katur snorts. "Nothing interesting. I run a shipping and distribution company for my family. Mind numbing but it gives us a roof."
"If you actually want to help. You could organize my files. I have been meaning to." Shrug. "Please don't feel you have to, you're away from home under unusual circumstances, no one is going to get on your case if you want to rest."
"Actually, I'm kind of hungry. Is there some kind of job I can do? I don't want to keep eating all of your food- and ruining all your clothes..."