Summary:

It’s not the way he meant it, but if Hollander takes so much fucking offense on the (not even intentional) implication that there’s something more than rivalry going on between him and Rozanov… so be it. Scott isn’t here to coddle some homophobic crybaby.

Scott straightens, squares his shoulders, pulls on all of height, his strength, his anger.

“You fucking heard me, Hollander.”

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Or: Scott completely misreads his fight with Hollander in the ice