Batman let out a woof and got up from Stiles’ lap and made his way over to where Derek was standing and settled right on top of his feet. “You planned that,” Stiles said with a snort as he shook his head. He got up from where he had been sitting on the ground thanks to Batman before he gave Derek a look.
“I’m not that injured anymore. Magic fixes things quickly and you swore in front of me. Do I get to dock you 10 points?” Stiles asked as he brushed off his pants and stood straight up.