“It sounds like just clothes and your books then,” Stiles stated and he stayed where he was. Because he might not know how to deal with this Derek he did want to stay. Maybe he could calm Derek down a bit. “Any way I can help? Clean? Pack? Let you punch me?” Stiles offered with a shrug as he grinned a little at Derek. “Pretend that I will behave in class next week? Glitter bomb the headmaster? I could do that. I know someone.”