Kira chanced to peek out, but quickly turned her face back again. "You're kinda naked!" she squeaked, bouncing back and forth on what was actually going on. Was he going to sit in there and eat with them? Couldn't he at least put a shirt on.
She cautiously reached out, looking for something of Stiles to hit. She found a leg and started to beat on it. "DosomethingdosomethingDOSOMETHING!"