"Am I avoiding a question? Was there a question asked?" He knew what Scott was talking about. But he was being himself and being a pain about it.
"Yeah, they are," he said with a nod. And if he had a mirror next to him, he would be showing Scott. "Oh yeah, I'm pretty sure I'm not drunk enough to imagine things like that." Definitely not drunk enough.
Scott was still Scott and Stiles wasn't scared of wofly Scott in his dreams and he wasn't scared of him right now either. No longer having to hold the glass or the liquor, he set his hands down and watched Scott. Mostly he was staring just to see if Scott was totally going to turn. When he was kissed, he kissed back, only stopping and pulling away to look at Scott once again when the growling happened again. "I think your wolfy side is trying to come out. Should we be doing this?"