[He doesn't say much along the way, too out of it for it, but at least he's alert enough to give her a nod when she talks to him.]
... Yeah. Good. [And true to her word, it only gets them a few minutes to make it inside the hotel-- and when they do, Stiles decides he can walk by himself... at least far enough so that he makes it to a chair in the hotel lobby and flops down.]