He gave Stiles a nod of agreement, because whether this place was letting them off easy or not, the longer they stayed here the more likely it was that they'd experience the weird. "Just so long as we look out for one another, whatever this place brings, we'll be fine." It had got them through Beacon Hills and it would work for the two of them here. "Might have to go back one day," Scott said with a frown, "just to see if it was the shock rather than their total lack of desire for outsiders that had them so antsy." Perhaps he shouldn't have told Stiles of that particular plan, but he wasn't about keeping secrets, let alone from the guy he loved. "Oh sure, seeing me stumble around like a baby deer is all kinds of fun...for you," Scott replied with a laugh, though he didn't begrudge him that.
"What century are you living in? I don't give a shit if it sounds 'girly' it's a thing now, so deal with it," he said with a shrug. Some people probably thought kissing Stiles was girly too - fuck um. Oh, that wasn't good! "You're abandoning me now? Jesus!" Scott wobbled around a little and then stumbled his way to the edge. "Not cool!" he told Stiles as he made his way back around. "A little warning next time, huh?"