"Your lack of faith wounds me. Alright, fine. It's still fun."

"It's particularly fun to watch all those hot, sweaty boys running at each other."

"At least someone gets me." 

"Your lack of faith wounds me."

With his lunch finished, Scott prepares for the long slog until lacrosse practice. 

"Is literally anyone in this school straight."

"Straight people could be a myth."

"No, they aren't, I've had sex with some, but I've maybe met two here."

"I don't know what to tell you. Maybe you should stop being so attractive?"

"No, see, this comment was prompted by Scott talking about his attraction to hot boys playing lacrosse, it had nothing to do with me."

"Tell me when you've kicked open the conspiracy. I should probably get to class to be obnoxiously not straight."

Well he should also probably get kissed for that.

He does enjoy Ade kisses.

But then they should both get to class.

Yes. Class. Hooray.

Class!

"Hey. How are things going with you and Stiles?"

"Pretty good. I like him. How about you and Scott?"

"We're okay. The impromptu meeting the parents didn't really help, but I think we'll work it out."

"Yeah, your parents are... intense."

"They're protective. I think it's because we move around so much. They don't want me getting attached." 

"—that sounds unhealthy."

"They're just looking out for me."

Class!

Class indeed. And Allison perhaps needs to be taught what 'abusive' means but that'll be later.

"Iroko, can you tell us why we study enthalpy?"

"I can."

"Are you going to demonstrate that you've learned anything in your time on this planet, or are you going to play games?"

He grins and explains it, perfectly correctly.