Stiles had been on his bed, surfing the net when the knock on the door came. At first, he thought about ignoring it, but then he set his laptop aside and got up.
Seeing Scott there, all dressed up, when he opened the door made him tilt his head a bit and look Scott over. Why was he all dressed up like that for? Before he could even ask, he was getting shooed back to his room and getting told he had a half hour to get dressed.
"Why?" he asked as he started heading back to his bedroom. "What are you up to?"