"Oh god, Lydia should be smart enough to know how throwing a Gatsby party is actually kind of crazy. The whole point was how crazy their parties were...but it's Lydia and she has her own way of doing everything so I'll shut up now." Since her feet were closer Stiles actually let his hand rest in a loose ring around her ankle with his fingers warm on her skin.
"He might. Then he'll bitch forever about him having to learn the rules all over again. I just hope he doesn't know we're gone. I hate it when he worries"