Uh, right. So hey, people from other places...worlds...dimensions...whatever.
Apparently this has been going on a few days now, and I'm not exactly sure why, but this is Beacon Hills and weird is normal - or something.
Anyway, I'm Stiles. My dad's the sheriff here in town. I'm working on figuring out what brought you here so that I can figure out a way to get everyone back where they belong, so just hang on, okay?