"Are you insane?" Stiles asked anger still flaring and the pounding in his head wasn't helping the matter at all. He looked up at Derek like he was crazy before he shook the werewolf's hand off of his cheek.
"You come in here accusing me of god knows what. Start yelling at me and telling me how damn frustrated and annoyed you are with me. And then you kiss me and think that will make everything better? I'm not Isaac, Derek. I don't understand you in the slightest. And I won't shut up because you want me to shut up."