He steps outside.

"Do you think he'll act differently with us there? Maybe we should be listening in, instead of following."

"I think that would be a good idea."

So they listen.

"-worried about me, but I'm fine. Just adjusting to being part of the pack."

"I just wanted to make sure things are okay. I know Stiles hasn't been welcoming..."

"None of them have. It's fine, I'm not scared off that easily, but it's just you who's been friendly."

"We don't want you to go. That's why you came here, right, to be part of this pack?"

"'My pack', not 'the pack'. You're the alpha, Scott, act like it."

"We're not like that. It's more equal than that, I don't give orders."

"No, you're not. That's why they always think they can beat you. You keep letting them live, you keep preaching mercy- they only came here because of that ritual."

"What do you mean?"

"...You need someone who's been there, right? I've been there."

"Now might be a good time to follow."

So they do.

"Dr. Deaton. Ellie."

"...Theo thinks he might have a lead."

"How fortunate for us." 

"Indeed."

"Should we tell the others?"

"We'll take Liam and Malia."

"I guess I'll go get them, then."

Her suspicions vindicated. Next to see if this is a trap.

Liam and Malia are retrieved, and they go. 

He leads them through the streets. 

"I was their first experiment. In fourth grade, before we left, they found me. They told me they could make me special. They killed my sister. I did what they asked. They changed me. I'm half werecoyote. Anything else you wanted to know?"