Apparently crimes involving disappearing bodies, strange destruction of the school library, and sabotage of the local mental institution.

How charming and kinda random.

There's some conversation outside.

Scott is talking to someone.

Suddenly this guy.

"Hey. Scott's talking to my dad. I'm Stiles." 

He sees Gabe.

"Hey. Nice to meet you."

"Oh, nice to meet you too, I'm Gabe."

Henry was distracted and turns around. "Hi, Stiles. I'm Henry. How much did Scott explain?"

"Cute guy who looks like him and cute guy who doesn't visiting from another dimension. Don't talk about their dad, dads? Don't demand to see their wings. Cool restaurant. Anything else?" 

"About right? Plus some magical powers. And we are hiding the wings because they would be conspicuous."

"Yeah, I don't mind if you see everything," Gabe yawns, "well, maybe after I got more than a couple hours of sleep. Fuck inter-dimensional timezones."

"Yeah, Scott should be in with coffee in a minute."

Stiles just sort of...admires Gabe. 

Yup. 

Gabe is quite admirable. And he admires back, as much as so one that didn't sleep well for the last 19 hours can admire.

"How old are you?"

"Old enough."

Scott returns with coffee for Gabe and Henry.

"Here, since you didn't tell me what you liked it's black and here's some cream and sugar to add if you need it."

"Just checking, Stiles. Thank you, Scott."

Henry puts an unhealthy amount of cream and sugar.

"Thank you!" Gabe tries it black and decides it is good enough to drink the whole cup. "Thanks the cycle for caffeine."

"So do you guys have any cool tricks?"

"Increase Strength." Again there is an weird effect, like Gabe speaking in multiple languages at same time.

Gabe was already buff, now he is almost a cartoon of a bodybuilder.

"Seems useful, I guess. Can you undo it?"

Gabe shrugs and the effect goes away.

"It can be useful, I used because it's my innate spell."

"Stiles, you can't just ask them to do magic for you! We don't even know what it takes to do it!"

"It definitely increased your strength. You just look better this way."

"He can casts as many times he wants so he can waste it for a demonstration," Henry explains, "Mine is anti-magic and we don't have a suitable target here to show to you. On top of those we have other memorized spells and the angelic power."

"So do only angels do magic?"