Scott gave a nod as he rubbed his hand, "we totally do. At least you only bit my hand this time," he said with a grin. Did Stiles really just roll back his boundary, that fast? "Now who's the one easily turned on?" he said with a soft chuckle. "You get a taste of me and you loose all sense of reason," Scott said with a wiggle of his eyebrows.
Oh crap. "You're serious? Cisco?" Scott slammed his head back against the head-rest as if it could knock the thought back out of his head. "We have to learn to be quiet," he told Stiles closing his eyes and shaking his head. Just no. It was bad. Really, really bad. "Sounds to me like I need a gag all the way around," Scott said with another sigh, despite Stiles trying to knock some sense into him. He was going to need a little more time to process! "You're my guy," Scott said with a soppy grin on his face as he turned to Stiles, "and there are absolutely zero complaints, so no wondering required."
He hadn't quite expected Stiles to notice the look he'd given him, but Scott wasn't going to back off the thorny issue now. "Just checking in with you," he answered. "First time you've been back in a long time, huh?" he said slipping his hand to his thigh and giving it a soft squeeze. "You ready for this?"