Stiles doesn't attempt to close the space between them. For either of their sake. He rubs a hand over the back of his neck, barely noticing the snippiness in Scott's tone.
"She showed up on my doorstep in Van Nuys two days after I left Beacon Hills. I don't even know how she found me." To be honest, he rarely knows how Morrell knows the things she knows, she just does. "She told me it was time to start training. To do what she and Deaton do. And at first I thought -- why not? I didn't really have a plan at that point."
When did he ever have a plan that was good? Or one that was actually effective?
"I thought maybe she could teach me some things that would be useful. That would help me keep everyone safe."