"At least I can get you in the mood for something, even if it is just pizza," he replied laughing. Scott should really shut up about the pizza, though, or he was going to start getting cravings of his own. "Ahh, I see, is that what happened?" he gave Stiles an incongruous look, "your mouth, your food!" he told him with a nod, "and if you don't want it, that's what napkins are for." Scott sat back in his seat and gave Stiles a grin, "I take it that's a no? We'll see. Maybe I'll hold out as long as you will," he told him with a mischievous smirk.
"Yeah, seemed pretty normal to me too," he answered, "apart from the werewolves and such. Okay, maybe not that normal after all!" Scott watched that grin on Stiles' face and frowned, "you're going to brand me in my sleep, aren't you?" he said with a grimace. "Please, not where it shows!" he said feigning begging.
Scott looked over at Stiles and grinned, "well, I guess I have a lot of homework. I should go now, huh?" which was of course bullshit, but Stiles had set down a challenge and he couldn't at least pretend to play into it. Right?