He stood by the cell, waiting for Stiles before they'd leave. Scott would be lying if he said he wasn't worried. He was, but he wasn't stupid enough to let it show. Glancing around he'd make sure his pack was all doing things to keep themselves busy, and out of trouble for that matter. There had been a few rumors that some not so kind faces might have been around and he was curious about that. Last thing anyone stuck here needed, from any world, was trouble on the inside when there was more than enough going on outside.
Nodding once Stiles met up with him the two would make their way through the prison to the commissary and meeting up with Rick. Trying to think of a few different ways to tell Rick about the fact that some of the teens in here weren't actually human and might even need some special..circumstances in their cells maybe was going to be difficult. It had to be done though, even if they could all somehow control themselves what if others came and they couldn't. This needed to be something that was addressed before anything bad happened.
"Hey Rick, thanks for making the time to talk with us..." He glanced to Stiles for a moment and then back to Rick. Telling the man that there were teens with gifts here just seemed like it was the wrong way to go about it.