D'awwwww! "You're very cute."

Okay into the locker room.

Most of the students have begun to clear out.

Jackson and Scott remain. Looks like some kind of argument. 

Jackson's friends are there, backing him up. 

...or trying to keep the situation from escalating, maybe we should all just calm down?

Scott is aggressively staying calm. 

It seems to be taking a lot of concentration to stay this calm. 

"What's up?" Ade hurries over to the group to ask.

"We're just talking, don't worry about it." 

"Me and Scott were just hashing things out." 

"Oh? What things?" he asks, all curious innocence.

"Just strategy for Saturday. We should probably get going, Sadde. Don't want to keep Stiles waiting." 

"Yeah, we should probably get going too, Jackson."

"Sure. Nice seeing you, McCall."

They leave.

"—I still should actually, you know, shower and change?"

"Yeah, sorry. I'll wait outside." 

After the quickest shower-and-change in the universe, out he goes.

"Hey." 

He nudges Scott. 

"Hey. Did you have fun today?"

"Yeah." Is he going to hold Stiles' hand? Maybe! "What was that about with Jackson?"

Hand-holding is a Stiles-approved activity. 

"He thinks I got you to move here to take over the team." 

He raises an eyebrow. "How would me moving here help you take over the team? Or does he mean I would take over the team?"

"We're getting along pretty well, he's captain and his friends are on first line, he thinks I'm trying to overthrow him and get my friends to replace his." 

"Jackson can get kind of paranoid, he's sort of insecure." 

"Ah. Well, I should very subtly assuage his doubts." Pause. "And speaking of this... I'm not sure it's the best idea for you to, uh. Stay on the team. At least while you're getting everything under, ah, control."