“I want to help so put me to work,” Stiles said as he got up from his seat and looked around the room. It was fairly clean as it was but Stiles wanted to do something. The pouty angry Derek was a bit unnerving and Stiles wanted to be distracted. “Are you going to put sheets over the furniture to help with dust? Do you know how long the new rules will be in place? Because once they are dropped I’m sure you can come back.”