Moving. Yet again. Because this ducking stupid—
No. Get yourself under control. You know what happened that time—
Okay. New school. Mmhm. It's alright.
He arrives at the school...
"I'm glad you're here. Derek seems to mean well, but he makes it hard to trust him. He never explains anything, and he's always so angry..."
"Yeah, like I said... He's a very sad person. He focuses on his anger. His anchor is his anger. It's probably not very psychologically healthy."
"You probably can, you seem pretty smart. You think things through, in a good way. Not like Stiles."
"Most of his plans skip every other step, so he doesn't have to waste time before getting to the fun part. And he can get a bit fixated on things, paranoid."
"Well I like him, too! He's funny and from what I've seen so far smart and generally adorable."
"Get him to talk about history sometime, especially something weird and obscure. You might get bored after the first ten minutes, but it's worth sticking it out."
"I'm sure it won't be boring. It's really nice to see people talk about stuff they like, watch their eyes light up while they go on excitedly about whatever."
"Good to know. I should probably get going, my mom will start wondering if I get home late."
"She doesn't know. She couldn't. And they're just trying to protect people, if I just stay away from them and don't hurt anyone, I'll be fine."
"—okay, I guess. Then, be careful. Oh, do you know how to not smell like a werewolf yet?" He sniffs.