Stiles wouldn't have felt the need to ask more questions if Scott didn't feel the need to keep telling him things that made him want to ask questions. He turned and looked over at Scott. "First I have to get dressed up nice and now I have to bring extra clothes. What in the hell are you up to?" He really, really wanted to know. But he also knew asking Scott to answer him was a waste of breath.
"You always look good to me," he told Scott with a smile as he went back on his search for clothes. Finally, he found what he was looking for and tossed it onto the bed.
"Do I even get a little hint?" he asked, as he stripped out of his jeans.