"Stiles..." She frowned, sitting up, and hugging herself. "I swear, if he's done something to upset you, you can tell me." She smiled weakly at the shove, and nodded. "I'll think about it, at least - is that good enough? And you know Derek won't go on a trip to see them... They'll hurt him, and knowing who my dad's sister was... I'm not sure he'd keep calm."