Stiles made a face at Isaac’s words. “If you do that please pull the curtains and put a silencing charm around the bed because no one wants to hear that. Ever.” Stiles shook his head, trying to get the thought of his head, “and I like parties just fine. But I don’t want someone having sex on my bed or puking in my things. So if you are going to have a party, do it elsewhere.” Stiles was serious and he gave Isaac a look that said he was deadly serious.