Basically, Grian is Scar's Guardian Angel. One whom Scar desperately needs, because the amount of times he's come close to death...well. If it weren't for Grian, he'd have died by now.
Grian could not believe he was actually doing this.
It went against everything he was taught. Rule #1 of being a guardian angel: You do not show yourself to the one you’re assigned to.
But he was tired. Scar had had too many close calls in the past week alone. Really, it was only thanks to Grian’s quick thinking that Scar was still alive.
He peeked in on Scar for a moment, making sure he was still in his apartment and alone. If anyone else saw him…it was bad enough he was letting Scar see him. If anyone found out he was doing this…
He shook his head. No one would know. Scar would, but he’d make sure he didn’t tell anyone.
With a breath - not that he really needed to breathe, but it helped calm him - he let himself step into the mortal world.
He stayed hidden for a bit, watching Scar as he played with his cat, Jellie. After making sure he was in a mostly human-form, albeit with wings, he let himself show to Scar.
It took a bit for the man to notice there was someone else in the room, so preoccupied with Jellie he was. But when he did, he jumped, nearly falling off of the couch. Before he had a chance to say anything, Grian spoke.
“Do not be afraid. I am Grian, your Guardian Angel.” He paused to see if Scar would say anything, and as he only blinked up at him, continued speaking. “I’m coming here to you because, well…” He frowned. “I don’t know if you’re aware of this, but you’ve come rather close to dying a few times. Many times, actually. All throughout your life. It’s kind of tiring, honestly, so I’m here to ask you to please be more careful. Look both ways, make sure your oven is off when you leave the house, and so on. Please. You’re running me ragged, here.”
Scar still didn’t say anything, and Grian shifted. He knew it might be a little odd to say the least to suddenly see an Angel in your home, but surely he could at least say something.
“Oh and, please don’t tell anyone you saw me.” Right, had to make sure he said that. He didn’t know how well it’d work but it was worth a shot.
He shifted again, about to speak some more when Scar finally opened his mouth.
“Did it hurt when you fell from Heaven? ‘Cause you’re an angel,” he said, and then winked at him, and…
What?
“I - yes? I just told you I’m your Guardian Angel.” Surely Scar wasn’t…flirting with him.
“Hmm okay, that one didn’t work. How about…did you fall from Heaven? ‘Cause I can’t help but think you’re an angel sent just for me.” This time, along with the wink, he fired a pair of finger guns at him.
Grian blinked at him before raising an eyebrow. “Are you really - flirting with me?” He could feel his feathers puffing slightly and forced them flat. This was…why was Scar doing this? He showed himself to Scar and he immediately started flirting with him.
Actually, maybe he should have seen this coming. He’d been watching over Scar since he was born, he knew what Scar is like. He just hadn’t expected Scar to turn it on him.