Malia and OTA
Where the pack gathered, there was always food. And Malia liked food. Clay was almost always at these things too, and despite what people always said about him actually liking Stiles, Malia didn't trust it at all and wanted to be close by whenever the two were close. Clay was an unknown factor - he'd been here as long as she had but she didn't know him at all. He was private, and she didn't like that. She couldn't judge what he might do next.
Malia, for her part, already had a plate of food and was sitting crosslegged with her back against a tree eating it happily.