Scott gave a nod, wondering if Stiles would start to smell differently or something when the meds started leaving his system, or if his behavior was going get weird. "Just give me a heads up and I'll go, if it starts getting bad," he told him with a strong squeeze of his shoulder. "We got this, Stiles," he told him with a small smile.
"I don't think you'd do it on purpose," he answered honestly, "but you've been into her forever. If you had the chance, maybe you'd want to go back," Scott suggested with a shrug, "and now I'm scared that you'd stick it out with me when you didn't want to. Do you see how complicated this is?" he asked Stiles with a shrug of his shoulders. "Even if it seems like a good idea, maybe it's not," and maybe he'd be better off with Kate instead? Scott was still wondering how he'd missed all of this going on without a clue!
"Maybe it's both?" Scott answered, this time catching both of Stiles' wrists in his hands so that he couldn't slap him again. "Or, here's a thought, maybe I want you to quit smacking me!"