Just put on a movie about buddy cops sticking it to the man and they can pretend that this never happened. God, Stiles.

And, let's be honest, he was just waiting for that other shoe to drop with the people on this island. "Only if I stay here," he said, getting that mask back into place so that rebuilding those fun emotional walls could happen. "Talk to Kitty. Or Scott. You've got a pack now. They'll help you."