Water he could do! He was glad to get a task. He disappeared into the kitchen and brought it back for her. He shrugged at the question. "Not yet, no. We've been looking. We thought maybe the Hale house? Like people implied you keep opening doors until you find it. We've been to a lot of different places." Scott wondered if it was the door itself that mattered or just their intentions on getting through the door. He wasn't sure what he'd even do once he got past the door.
"Yeeeeah I knew it was probably going to be bad." He was crestfallen about it, but that was how things went these days. He wondered if it was going to follow him everywhere too. Like was this going to happen in college? Should he stay in the area in case it did? He wasn't always sure if he was grateful about the bite, because everything got so damn complicated. But it would've been anyway. And he would've been incapable of fighting, with his asthma and lack of alpha-ness.
"That's really cool," he told her sincerely. A kitsune. Totally better than a Darach or a Demon Wolf. Yeesh. Scott's eyes widened when she talked about the sacrifice, and that more than anything else really sold him on her knowing them. Because no one knew about that outside of their group of friends, not even their enemies. It was a private moment. "Yeah, we've been having nightmares. Allison hasn't really told me a lot about hers, but Stiles has been sleepwalking." He was crazy worried about Stiles, worried enough he never told him about his own struggles with keeping the wolf down.