Isaac's eyes are drooping heavily and exhaustion was finally catching up on him -he couldn't help noticing that the one night he wanted to stay awake was also the one night his body seemed hell bent on doing the opposite- when Scott wakes up, gasping for breath.

He reaches out, carefully placing a hand on Scott's arm, trying to reassure the boy that he's safe and okay, but his question confuses him for a moment and Isaac's brows shoot up in shock. "Am I okay? I'm not the one who was almost killed." A beat, and his tone softens. "How're you feeling?"