"Can't say I rescued you unless I carry you," Derek grunted. His legs were getting tired and his heart was still beating too fast. He didn't have time to deal with it now, he just needed to get Stiles away. He pulled out his wand at the command.
Derek growled. "Shut up, Stilinski. Just shut up. I know you're capable of it." He hit the nail a little too close to the head, as Stiles had a habit of doing, and Derek didn't want to deal with any of that right now.