[Scott's still not entirely certain that they do start dating. His recollection is still on that awkward phase where he has to compete with Duncan. But he intends the arm has nothing more than a friendly gesture; the same kind that he'd show to Kurt, though one that he's suddenly keenly aware might be just a little too much. So, his arm leaves her so that he can take a few steps toward the trickling stream.]

Yeah, I thought of that, too. I was going to try to make a picnic basket show up out of nowhere, but... simulated food doesn't really sound too appetizing.

[He pauses for a moment, growing a little self-conscious.]

Uh, how's the color? Everything just looks red to me, so I'm sorry if the water's green or something.