It took him a few, but he did stop laughing. Sort of. It kind of came and went. "My side hurts."
He didn't say anything else. Instead, he just watched as Scott downed the water and then grabbed his inhaler. "Anytime, buddy," he said as he grabbed the now empty glass and set it back down on his desk. "Sure it is," he said, smiling. "That'll teach you to pay attention when you're walking through somebody's backyard, won't it?" Oh yes, Stiles was going to use this against Scott for a long time. Or until something funnier replaced it.
"Now that you're here and not dead. What do you need my help with?"