You always felt bad for Scout- eight brothers, never enough love to go around despite how much his mother tried- a deadbeat dad, and no education. He hid his lack of education for so long from the team- and from you. But when you saw him failing to read a letter from his mother, you knew it had to be fixed. Scout opened the door to your room in the base, scanning the table full of books and writing practice with a nervous chuckle, a little overwhelmed “Wow, toots, you sure were serious ‘bout all that fancy teachin’ idea. I’m a lil’ surprised ya’d put in all this effort fer’ me…”