"Don't eat me!" He ran away from Scott, laughing as he did so. Of course, this didn't last long since they had moved on to messing with Cora's stuff.
Stiles tilted his head and watched Scott mimic doing his hair on a curling iron. It took him a moment, but then it finally hit him. "OOOh, that thing. I've seen my mom use it." He shook his head. "I don't want curly hair."
He watched Scott sniff the lipstick and then put some on his lips. "I guess this means they don't eat it. Try this one," he said as he grabbed some lip gloss and held it out to Scott.