There was not even an ounce of hesitation in Scott's return of the hug Stiles had wrapped him into. His own words were coming at a more rapid pace than was typical for Scott, but considering the circumstances, he didn't think it would be an issue or even noticed by his best friend. "Hey, I... I didn't even really remember it before. It was like... little things. Feelings of similar situations and sometimes I had dreams about things from here, but with everything..." He shook his head, "I didn't really think about it much, because of everything going on. I didn't really...fully remember until I got back."
It was that name, though, that hit him like a brick. "Allison...she's still here?" His brain latched onto that like a leech and in that moment he knew he had to see her. And soon.
That question, though, it completely brought down any high he was having from being here, from finding Stiles, and from hearing Allison was still here, still alive. It was like a weight that dropped down onto his shoulders and his eyes dropped to the concrete beneath their feet. "The end," he said simply, knowing without a doubt that if anyone could draw the meaning out of those two words, it would be Stiles. The end... of the battle, of the Nogitsune, of his ex-girlfriend's life. The end of the season of the stupid show they had all tortured themselves with week after week. Which he was staying far, far away from now. He couldn't put himself through that, no matter what happened, he knew he had to stay away from it.