“Are you hitting on me?” Stiles asked raising an eyebrow at Isaac because that was unexpected. Two words out of the new guy and Stiles was pretty sure he was hitting on him. It was a little weird though Stiles did have to fight off a blush. “And I’m just evil. Didn’t you hear? I have a dog that I’ve trained to kill people.” Stiles nudge the sleeping puppy who didn’t wake up but let out a soft woof at being disturbed. “See? Ferocious. I’d be careful around me.”