Scott listened to Kira intently when she started to explain more. The mental stuff was a problem. They were all going to struggle with it more. Put them in battle, they were getting better at it. Directing this stuff? Oh boy not easy. He didn't consider getting aggressive at her either, that was the opposite of his gentle soul. Bad news. Bad, bad news from her expression. His heart sunk. "Nogistune? It sounds like kitsune." Relatives? His eyes got wary when she said he needed to know something about Allison and Stiles.
And then Stiles showed up. Almost immediately attacking Kira, and Scott gaped. It was a silly response, but that was nothing like Stiles. In fact he barely recognized him, for a flash there. It was his face, and not his stance. "Hey!" And creepy, wow that was creepy, with the smelling. It was a fast connection. Possession. Nogistune. "Stiles ...." Was he in there? He had to be. He'd lost time and was sleep walking. Was this where it was leading?
Scott's lack of control played in heavily when emotions came into play, and he was scared and angry and worried all in one big ball. He snarled, and the transformation happened in a split second. He didn't try to fight it. His eyes glowed red, his teeth sharp. "Get out of him. Let her go." The 'or else' was implied. His instincts were so strong right now. He felt deep down like he was going to rip out his own best friend's throat. So not good.