"Okay, whoa!" Stiles grinds out, with a bit of a nervous laugh that tacks itself onto the end of it. His hands are up like he's about to get arrested, his eyes wide.

Oh, cool. She was crazy. He just traipsed out here in the middle of the night alone with a crazy lady. What was he, oh, that was a fresh and new one.

"In that order? Playing at nothing! Totally and completely human! What, uh - What's goin' on?"