Stiles really thought Erica might smack him or do much worse for just hugging her. He anticipated it. And when she reached out, he thought for sure that this was it. He was going to get the wrath of Erica, but, instead, he was getting hugged.
At first, he had no idea what to do. Should he just stay still, let Erica do what she wanted or should he actually hug her back. Hugging her won back after a moment. If she really wanted to do this, he was all for it. He cared about her. And he was both happy and shocked to see her here since back at home she was pretty much dead. Did she even know that? Should he even ask? He knew people came from different points in time. He couldn't help but wonder when exactly Erica was from.
"It's pretty great to see you, Catwoman." He couldn't help but smile and pull away just enough to look her in the eye. "When did you arrive?" It was getting pretty hard to keep track of who was coming and who was going. Especially lately when it seemed like a lot of people were getting sent back home.