Stiles shrugged. "No problem," he said. "I mean, it's kind of my job." Well, it was sort of his job. It was a part of his job, a rather self-appointed part of his job. Stiles had taken it upon himself to answer whatever questions he could. Not that he could answer a whole lot of them.
"Feel free to come grab me with any questions you have, okay?" Stiles tapped his hands on his desk. "Seriously, I make it my business to know whatever I possibly can. So I can help as much as I can."