Stiles felt a little guilty when the wolf whined and lowered its head. Stiles sighed softly and started to pet the wolf with both hands. If he couldn't feel happy at least Derek could for a while. "Not to sure what to make of the sad whine. Do you want me as your mate? Or you don't? I'm leaning towards you don't. I mean you've ignored me since it happened even when I banged on the door. But everything I've seen said I'm your only chance. Is it because I'm human? Or yor slave?" Stiles knew he was talking mostly to himself as the wolf wasn't giving him any answers.