She sat there stunned, how did she not know this? How did she not see this is what was happening to him. How can you even console him from his mind shutting down. She couldn't, she wouldn't, even if she could. So she did the one thing she knew she could do.
Malia shifted down next to him, she moved her arm around him and laid her head on his chest. She had down this main times together, before they end up moving into a thousand different positions till both were comfortable. Only right now she could hear his heart, a tears slid from her eyes, but she wasn't going to sob, she wasn't going to make a noise, since she didn't want Derek to come in and pull her away fro Stiles.
"What can I do?" she whispered softly, "how can I help?"