"Tch, this was basically your idea" He pointed a finger at Stiles in half amusement at his friends lack of energy. "As if you get to stay here." He flicked Stiles behind the ear as he passed by him toward the door. Raising an eyebrow at the exchange between the two, he shook his head. "You guys are weird, but fine. Better make me something too when I get home in that case." He teased as he waited by the door a little impatiently and anxiously. "I'm surprised you don't want to see where Dr. Hotstuff lives." God, they'd worn on off on him. Now he was giving him ridiculous names. If he started doing it while they were together, then he'd worry. For now? Whatever.
Cisco slipped into the car and sat quietly for a bit, staring as Dr. Sexy decided to send a few more texts. It didn't help his nerves one little bit. He ignored them since he was already on his way over and felt ridiculous enough as it was for doing so. When Scott spoke up, he picked the phone back up and fumbled with it a little under pressure before hitting that SOS test Scott wanted into the text screen. He was tense nearly the entire way."God I hope he has alcohol." He gave a nervous laugh as Scott came to a stop, gave him that hug and he nearly felt like hiding again. "You're sure this is a good idea?"