Not surprising. Stiles's been doing this thing where he talks to everyone on my behalf, the little shit.
I can't leave him alone, but nothing is working. The doctors aren't too optimistic, and all of the magic has side effects. I've got this forbidding sense to top it all off. I just-- I'm getting to the point where I need a plan.
If it gets to a point of desperation, and it's looking like it very well may, is biting me something you'd consider being willing to do? I know it's got a lot of negative possibilities to it, but... well, I'd die either way, to put it bluntly.
It's too much to ask of anyone, but I've got to ask it anyway. You can tell me no.