"Yeah, maybe," Scott answered doubtfully. Despite being bitten years earlier the full moon rose only rarely and the way his blood reacted always took some getting used to. And by the time he was there it was over, which didn't leave him much time to get accustomed to it. "So your day has been restless, endless and you've been dying to get out in the open?" he asked Cora with a grin her way by way of translating her comment.
"Oh, you know, just school," Scott answered with a shrug. "Also a Friday, which always drags, but today was especially tough. Even I almost skipped out at lunch," Scott told her with a smile, "which is usually only my style when there's trouble or a Stiles to deal with."