Stiles | Lydia
Yeah but that wasn't your choice. This today was you. Sure you can handle it but I can't. Scott could handle himself too, Lydia. And he was still killed by something a lot less scary than what's dripping off your clothes.
How about I treat you like a friend who gives a damn about whether you live or die. Why wouldn't I be worried about you? I've been worried about you since I knew there were things out there to worry about you over. I'm always going to worry about you.