Scott was laying in his bed, just wearing a t-shirt and his lacrosse shorts. He called in some food and left his window unlocked for his friend. He wasn't great with plans, so he just kept it simple: food and hopefully a lot of fun. Isaac had been through a lot between his dad and everything that happened recently. Somehow, Scott just knew that Isaac wasn't doing anything to make life easier on himself. Scott had a feeling that the newly turned beta was just letting all the pressure build without really giving it any release, and he didn't want to see him crumble underneath it even if it meant he had to shoulder Isaac's burdens as well as his own.