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[Stiles makes an affronted sound.] After I invite you into my home, let you eat my food! [He catches that smirk and Stiles laughs.]
Dude, I can count up to twenty-six, okay. That's as high as I need to go. [He makes a hungry sound of the smell of the bacon. Derek makes the joke about getting sick and Stiles gives the man an over the top laugh.] I didn't know you could taste sarcasm. Does it taste like, brussel sprouts or something?