"Jaden?" Stiles blinked, cocking his head to the side. His hair flopped, and Stiles barely resisted a curse. Some fucking luck. Ugh. How did this ever become his life?
Stiles bit his lip nervously, too jittery to really want to sit but forcing himself anyway. Didn't need a super-grumpy Derek on top of all of this, which is what he'd get if he didn't listen. "Nothing. Honest, swear to God. I've been cooped up, researching all day."