Scout had a big grin on his face from Riley's compliment and Cassie's story about her batty grandma. Griffith approached Scout and had also complimented his food. "You guys are way too nice." Griffith was sitting very close to Scout, close enough for Scout to admire him. He always looked to content which complimented his handsome face. His muscle also made Scout want to get up in there and cuddle with him. "Uh, Griffith... Do you want to try some?" Scout ripped off a piece of fish meat and held it outwards. His other hand was on the ground as support as he leaned forward to Griffith.

Something started to tickle Scout's hand, the one on the ground. He glanced down at it and felt a shiver rush down his spine. A big wasp, a cicada killer, was sitting on his hand. He froze in fear with a terrified look on his face.