He wanted to panic when Derek got that close. Stiles was completely defenseless at the moment and whatever the larger, sourish wolf wanted to do to him he just could. He'd much rather die by any other Hale than this one really. If they were being honest.
His eyes blinked rapidly for a moment and he tried to figure out what to even say. Being moved around like this wasn't at all appealing to him either. He felt like a rag doll. Looking from Derek now to a plate of food. He grimaced not even having the stomach for food.
"I dunno....a few weeks maybe. I...I can't remember." He looked down, he had a good idea that besides losing his mind that thing they were scared of a while back wasn't just because of the Nogitsune, that it was possible and it was real and it was happening. Now. Only Scott and his dad, and Melissa were really the only ones that knew. "A while..." He tried picking at the food.