Stiles wasn't worried about Lydia being around. It was still strange to know that things back home had continued to go on as if he were still there. None of it had sounded good, which was why he was still perfectly happy staying in Preya. He had what he wanted. Malia and a sort of normal life without judgment.
He had made his way to Common Grounds and then entered, smiling when he saw Malia behind the counter. "Okay," he said and then watched her disappear into the back. He took a seat as he waited. "I don't know. We could grab a bite to eat and then go from there?"