"She's about to try and murder me with rocks," Stiles told Lydia with the straightest expression he could muster. It wasn't like he didn't want to brush up on things, but he didn't like getting hurt. He'd done that plenty back home. Stiles flashed a smile though, even if not enthused and glanced to Allison. His eyes flashed red once and he uttered 'go' before taking off.