"Better than you do now, anyway," Scott added with a laugh and chased after him, pretending to gnash his teeth and bite him. He wouldn't do it, not actually, cause Stiles was his friend and he'd been taught you didn't go hurting your friends. Or people who weren't your friends, though that didn't make quite as much sense to Scott. Still, he stuck to the rules and didn't bite Stiles, but mostly cause he wouldn't taste like Reese's.
"You know!" he said holding his finger and miming curling his hair around it, "the curly-thing she uses. I could make your hair curly, you'd like it," Scott said with a nod. He took the lipstick from Stiles and shrugged and took off the top, turning the stick up and giving it a sniff. "Doesn't smell too good," he told Stiles before dabbing it on his lips and licking them. "Nope. Doesn't taste too good either. Stick to the candy," he told Stiles, "it's definitely better."