Who: Julian, Steve, Malia, and Stiles What: Making sure Julian isn't Theo Where: Pizza place When: Weekend Warnings: Stiles might spazz, and Malia might threaten death and such Status: Closed
Stiles wasn't so sure about this Julian guy. He had a convincing story, but that would be just like Theo. Maybe creating an alternate identity wasn't his style, really, but Stiles wasn't taking any chances. That was why he had Steve going too, as back up. He wanted to be careful, no matter which way it turned out.
"Remember, Malia. No killing until we know for sure." If it was Theo? Even if he didn't know who he was for some reason, then Stiles would step back and let Malia do her thing. But if it wasn't Theo, he didn't want Malia getting blood on her hands. She'd be able to tell, probably right away, because of her nose, but he didn't trust her to get all the information before she reacted. She'd kill him first and scent him later, and Stiles knew it.
He took a deep breath before reaching to open the door and stepping inside the pizza place.