"Pft." Like Stiles believed that hurt. "What is? What are you talking about?" Yes, he was playing dumb. "Is that your wish? You hope Scott whisks me away so that you can finally have the house to yourself?" He rolled his eyes. "YES, it takes work! Duh." And there went the rest of his hair. He could only imagine how bad it looks now. "You suck," he muttered as he tried to fix his hair.
"Cisco is an unofficial Stilinski. Now I just have to see if he'll be down for this idea." He really hoped he was. "You're having a prank war with Cisco? Good luck with that, dad."