The Nogitsune had never been this close to her before. Not like this. She didn't know Stiles all that well, but she knew he wouldn't do anything like this. He wouldn't make her skin crawl, or send a chill up her spine. It was an automatic reaction to mover her head away when he came to close. It was Stiles' body, but the thing inside of him told every inch of her to keep her distance.
She couldn't answer the question of what happened to Allison and Stiles, not now. "I'll tell you what does happen." she responded calmly. "You lose this game." Because it was all a game to him. Or it had been in her world, she was going to assume it was now.
The fly recognized, and she couldn't begin to describe the relief she felt when Scott just caught it. But his wolf was still a problem, he was doing okay now, but he was having control issues. Who knew what was going to happen. "That's not going to work." she said calmly. "He has zero reason to leave Stiles' body. You might be an Alpha but that doesn't mean much with him." He couldn't just demand it, or Alpha Roar it, or whatever it was he did. The Nogitsune was safer in there, because no one wanted to hurt Stiles. She also couldn't tell him what would work. At least not right now. "Please don't let that fly get you." She'd already had to face off against three betas who had been infected. This time she didn't even have Allison with her.
She needed to get away from him. Even if it hurt her in the end. She'd heal, and she'd heal quickly. Lifting one leg, she kicked back, going for his knees, or groin if she could manage it. She needed to force him back to break his grip and the twist away.