Stiles still didn't know why he'd come tonight, but he was glad that he had. Stiles was already half drunk, that was most of the time. Stiles reached for a drink, trying to focus on the conversation. He wasn't really sure what was going on. Stiles was almost never aware of what was going on.
"Are you guys really talking about peanuts?" Stiles asked, as he heard the French guy ask about them. He didn't know what he was going to do if that's what they were really talking about. Stiles was always thinking of Scott nowadays, and it was so painful. And he was studying for the damn GED since he'd gotten expelled from public school. Stiles didn't know why he had to take the GED. The reason he'd been expelled hadn't been his fault.
"Peanuts are native to here. We all have peanuts all over the damn place." Stiles said, his words were slurring a bit, and he leaned on Lefou a bit, his knees were starting to buckle.