He gave a nod of acceptance and dove into the water, starting to swim in the hopes he could clear his head a little. Scott hadn't been anticipating any of this, he'd just wanted to cheer up his friend. Instead it seemed like they'd both ended up hurt and, in Scott's case at least, a little confused by the whole thing. He finished his lap and swam back to where Stiles was having a holding-his-breath competition with himself and stopped. "You know what? One more thing and then we're done?" he asked earnestly. "Don't hit on me unless you actually want all of me, otherwise we're gonna end up in a bad place," Scott said more softly. "I don't want that."