[ He takes a moment to settle the tab, then heads out, fully expecting the hacker to go a different way. Disappear into the shadows like a skinny Batman, maybe, only to pop up in a couple days through text message, except he doesn't. He follows him like a more intimidating puppy, and halfway to the street Scott stops to give him a puzzled look. ]

What, walking me home like a gentleman? Cute. Creepy, but cute.