[Hale's picked up on Stiles' distress, on the general tone of their little discussion and has decided that the best way to help is to crawl onto Stiles' back and over to where he can lay his wings around both of them, like he's trying to protect them from whatever has them clinging to each other.
As to her question... he just sighed, arms tightening around her like somehow if he just held onto her hard enough, no one could take her away.]
I don't know. I hope so, but... This--
[He puffed out his cheeks, eyes staying closed.]
This is different. Him... he's different. He's... He's mine to deal with.
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As to her question... he just sighed, arms tightening around her like somehow if he just held onto her hard enough, no one could take her away.]
I don't know. I hope so, but... This--
[He puffed out his cheeks, eyes staying closed.]
This is different. Him... he's different. He's... He's mine to deal with.