It's okay, you don't have to be gentle. He's mostly healed now. I can smell it. And... feel it. [Erica moved in next to Stiles, taking the other end of his hoodie and wiping as much of the blood off as she could. Boyd stirred and Erica brushed her fingertips along his cheek.] Shh, it's okay. We're out, we're... safe. Stiles is gonna let us stay at his place until things blow over.