Kevin started setting the table, and Scott did his best to copy everything he did. Kevin smiled at him as he set some silverware down. "I don't know why you're so nervous. You're doing better than you think." "Thanks.. I've watched Mitch do this a couple of times." Scott said offhandedly. Kevin rolled his eyes fondly. "Not just setting the table. I mean you're doing a great job at this 'Omega thing'. Scott smiled as he set down the final plate. "Thanks, Kev." Mitch walked over to the table then, Kirstie holding his hand. She watched as Mitch sat down beside Scott, Scott giving Mitch's temple a quick kiss.
Kirstin frowned. "Um. Kevin? Should I go get my Alpha? Or should we leave him alone..?"