Mitch was asleep on Scott's shoulder by the third movie. Scott noticed when Mitch's head finally fell on him. He stared at Mitch's peaceful face for a second, and then kissed his head momentarily. Mitch suddenly draped one of his arms over Scott's lap, and then sighed breathily. Scott smiled at him and then looked back at the movie. Avi grabbed ahold of Mitch's hand and held it in his own. Scott growled, but then slapped a hand over his mouth. "Sorry. Force of habit." Avi smiled. "It's okay. I just wanted to.. But I can let go.." Scott shook his head. "It's fine. I'm not jealous. I'm not. I'm absolutely not jealous." "Are you trying to convince yourself, or me?" Scott didn't look at him. "I don't know. But I'm not jealous. Hands aren't sex."