[He finally breaks his gaze from Derek's face to his claws, tension sinking from his shoulders as they start to recede. Derek out of control is something he's not used to, something no one's used to, and it's downright disconcerting to watch him heaving with anger like that.
(It puts the thought of Peter in that monstrous form in his head for a minute--the idea of Derek taking that on flickers back somewhere in his conscious but Stiles shoves it out.)
Finally letting his hand drop from the doorframe, he folds them across his chest instead, thinking. Stiles wishes his dad was here, for just a second--even if he's not on the up and up on the whole supernatural thing, he always seemed to know what to say, what to do. All he can do is emulate his dad, and he's doing it only barely consciously as the tenative cloud of a plan starts to form in his head. ] I know, I know, dude, I was there too. Pretty sure throat-slashing generally means death for a human, crazy or not.
[Stiles' brow furrows.] We can warn Remus personally--the others, too, everyone in the house. From there it's just keeping an eye on her until we figure out something. If she stays alone, she's less of a problem.
[It's code for keeping Derek away from her for as long as possible, too. Unless they can get word out to the rest of the city who she is and what she's done, conspicuously, there's no way to know how many people she'll charm into her side. And if Derek murders her--well, okay, exacts vengeance, really, finishes the job, whatever you want to call it--then he'll be a pariah. Again.]
too many feelings hfkhfgh
(It puts the thought of Peter in that monstrous form in his head for a minute--the idea of Derek taking that on flickers back somewhere in his conscious but Stiles shoves it out.)
Finally letting his hand drop from the doorframe, he folds them across his chest instead, thinking. Stiles wishes his dad was here, for just a second--even if he's not on the up and up on the whole supernatural thing, he always seemed to know what to say, what to do. All he can do is emulate his dad, and he's doing it only barely consciously as the tenative cloud of a plan starts to form in his head. ] I know, I know, dude, I was there too. Pretty sure throat-slashing generally means death for a human, crazy or not.
[Stiles' brow furrows.]
We can warn Remus personally--the others, too, everyone in the house. From there it's just keeping an eye on her until we figure out something. If she stays alone, she's less of a problem.
[It's code for keeping Derek away from her for as long as possible, too. Unless they can get word out to the rest of the city who she is and what she's done, conspicuously, there's no way to know how many people she'll charm into her side. And if Derek murders her--well, okay, exacts vengeance, really, finishes the job, whatever you want to call it--then he'll be a pariah. Again.]