"Well you kicked me out of your room and hadn't called for me any of the nights I was suppose to spend with you or come see me or even talk to me. Not even last night when you gave me permission to go," Stiles growled right back at Derek. His patient was gone and he was anger and his head was throbbing. The human shifted up onto his elbows as he wasn't completely on his back and exposed. "How was I suppose to take that? That you wanted me still? Because that is sure a funny way of showing it."