Scott hadn't been expecting to be kicked in the head, though he probably should have. When the boot connected with his helmet his head went forward and down, while the Warthog swerved. Correcting it soon after, Scott could still feel the echo of the kick radiating in his skull. Groaning he knew he'd have a headache for a while.<br/><br/>"Geez, was that really necessary?" He asked, not turning around now that he had the vehicle back on track. He heard Alastor answer his previous question and said nothing, fearing another boot to the back of his head. How was that fair anyway? He was driving and couldn't have even defended himself. Nearing the marker the ODST heard Lunamaria's comment, followed by the Spartan's scolding. Chuckling, Scott had thought it was pretty good but kept that to himself as the Warthog turned the corner on a fight.<br/><br/>"Time for some action!" Scott stated with a touch of excitement in his voice.