Holy crap. There were so many questions thrown at Stiles that the teen was confused for a moment. He held out a finger to Derek, indicating that his nonsense waits for a moment as he turns his attention to Lance and Michelle.
“The basket just appeared with food when I mention that I would find Zephyr food,” Stiles said with a shrug. “I mean there is enough in my basket to feed more than just Zephyr.” Stiles put his basket down and picked up his well-fed dragon with one hand who protested loudly. “You have to share.”
Stiles then turned to Derek, finger still out. “How was that a year and a half ago?” Stiles demanded, looking at Derek. “They just appeared at the start of summer and it is now just the end of it. Have they messed with your mind?”