”What was I supposed to do— let the demon live? You could have just walked away.”
Statements that were true but, he felt, were ineffective in the end. Given his insistence it seemed that no matter what Stiles would be drawn towards danger like a moth to a flame no matter what he said.
Commenting on his sweaters with that tone, however, was not at all acceptable.
”My sweaters are comfortable and sensible, there’s nothing wrong with wearing sweaters.
(Plus, they hid weapons very well.)
“No, actually, I couldn’t of just walkedaway from that.”
( it was not in the Stilinski nature to walk away from things like that. especially if said things could technically tear him apart if need be —- or, well, he’d like to see them attempt to. demon or not, Stiles had experience under his belt from too many unfortunate occurrences that Beacon Hills had brought before college took him away. he’d have to sacrifice a moment of vulnerability at one point to figure out how to get an upperhand —- thankfully, that moment had yet to come rearing it’s ugly head though. )
“There’s nothing wrong with sweaters, no. Just– your sweaters, really. I’m going to utter an ancient proverb – from the inspiring artist known as Macklemore – ‘I wear your granddad’s clothes’.
Except you don’t really look incredible.”
( okay, the sweaters didn’t look that bad, but Alec's look of annoyance was kinda funny. )