"I didn't say I wasn't having fun," Scott answered, if that's how Stiles had interpreted his grumbles it was more that he had little or no clue how to improve. "I'd like you to teach me, though," he said putting out his hand to his boyfriend and hoping he took it. After all, this was supposed to be about them doing a thing together and having fun, right? "Show me what I'm doing wrong?"
Scott knew he was worrying too much, because he seemed to be the only one on the ice in danger of poking his own eye out with his toe-pick. "Maybe I should go ask that kid to teach me," he said with a teasing look Stiles' way before shaking his head. "I came to hang out with you and do something new," he said smiling, "so that's what we're doing. I did think there would be more hand-holding and arm-crossing, like in old paintings, though," he grinned.