Being kidnapped sucks.
Having complete strangers rough you up and yell at you for being a smartass sucks, being knocked out sucks, and waking up in a huge, badly-lit warehouse with guns being handled way too casually, sucks.
He tries not to throw up.
"He doesn't know much himself. He's almost useless. But he has some of her things, and that's how we found out about the prison; another one of the Collectors worked here."
"I can take us to one of his usual haunts, but he's kind of skittish. And a bit of a creep. I'll try my best to convince him."
She opens the door to a small diner.
"He might not want to talk if he sees three people, and especially not if two of them are guys."
"All I know about him besides that his mother was smart and ambitious is that he uses the power to stop time to look up girls' skirts."
"You can punch him after we get what we want, if that'll make you feel better."
"What will make me feel better is getting the comb myself and using it for better things than peeping. Maybe he can be bribed?" He looks at Stiles. "You can come if you want to, but—how paranoid should we be?"
"If you want to try to take the comb, then we should come back for it. He won't trust you this time around. And Stiles can come if you two pretend to be a couple."
"Pretend to be dating. It's not complicated, and it's the kind of thing that's nice to have in your back pocket. I've had to pretend to be single, married, divorced, widowed...just look at him like you want to have your hands all over him, and also like you want to adopt a kid together."
He pulls away soon enough. Does Stiles look like he wants to have his hands all over Kaede?
That, or he's suddenly developed acting skills.
He's certainly looking at him like he wants something.
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