Stiles knew it wasn't that hard to get in and out of his window. He had done it plenty of times before. Why was Kira having so much trouble? Oh, wait, because it was Kira. "Nah, I'm having too much fun watching you," he teased before he set the fries down and pushed himself away from the desk. "I should take a picture of you first..." he once again joked before he reached out and grabbed Kira's outstretched hands.
"Yeah, unfortunately, I saw it all when we were all your younger selves." Which was exactly why he did not want to leave his bedroom tonight. Once this month had been enough for his poor eyes. "Can we please stop talking about my naked dad. It's putting images in my head that I just don't want there anymore." He'd rather talk about something else. Anything else!
"Let's get you unstuck," he said as he grabbed Kira a little tighter. "On three, you push and I'll pull, okay?"