[Shit he was projecting wasn't he?? Because Peter really doesn't look bothered.]

...Yeah? Yeah. [Scott repeats again, as if trying to convince himself. He's not sure if he should tell Peter how he fully feels about everything, but as the sandwich settles comfortably in his stomach, as he looks down at the lemonade still hanging between his legs, something in him opens just a little more. Peter... he's a really good friend already. Maybe it's okay to talk about this a little.

Americans stick together or something like that--]

Okay, I guess I've just been feeling... nervous? I don't know. [It's dumb in a way, because Kurt has been really cool and even Quentin didn't seem to mind him. But he can't help but think they'd rather have their version of Scott around-- maybe Scott isn't fully immune to feeling that way either. Isn't that shitty of him? He sighs.]

There's a multiverse thing going on in my world too. I already know that a couple of different versions of me exist elsewhere.