They're both okay. Isaac came over to check on Scott while he was napping. They're both alive and seem to be doing... whatever it is they do when shit's not hitting the fan.

[God, Derek. Care a little outside your circle, okay? (Stiles better be in both those circles. Shut up with your logic)]

What? Oh, no. No, we both managed to get out of that without dying, so, you know, thumbs up. You should definitely look into getting us a pie for that. Or a cookie. Or, you know, trying not to look at me like you want to kill me via scowl. That'd be nice.