Stiles couldn't stay in his room forever during this blackout. he also couldn't survive on just junk food and alcohol. H needed actual food for dinner. that was the only reason he had decided to venture out.
As he made his way down the stairs, holding on tight to the railing with one hand since he didn't want some ghost knocking him down, he muttered. "Don't get any funny ideas." Hopefully whichever ghost thought it would be funny to push Jinn on the stairs wasn't around to get the same bright idea with Stiles. he really didn't feel like getting hurt right now. He just wanted dinner.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he made it to the bottom of the stairs. No funny business this time. That didn't mean the ghosts wouldn't try once he needed to get back upstairs. He'll worry about that later. for now, he started to make his way towards the kitchen. He did stop when someone caught his attention. "Derek?" He quickly backed up and started moving towards the person. It looked like Derek, but there were some differences. Like this dude shaved. And the clothes he was wearing...maybe it was some alternative Derek. Or it could be someone else completely. He had plenty of people show up in this place with his own face. It was still weird, but everyone seemed to have a clone of some sort. "Did you just show up?"