"We haven't had a training session in weeks so you kind of been lax on that part," Stiles said and he knew he was getting into the head strong, snarky mood that only made things worse, specially with Derek. He let out a breath as he folded a shirt.
"I'm sorry Master but I am not lying." Stiles tried to keep his heart beat even, to try and fool Derek's ears, but he knew it would give him away anyways. "Is there anything you need from here? More towels? Clean sheets?"