“I guess we are going to perish then because something tells me my gun isn’t going to do shit against IT.” He really needs to work harder at convincing his father to make him a suit. “I mean, we could always BOTH call our dads to come us.”

  _{“you might, but not me.” stiles was human. ky was not. more to the point, there was doubt that anything would truly happen. then again, on the downside it did… well, he wasn’t going to think about that. not anytime soon at least.}

_{he then scoffed, “sure, call stark. i’m sure he’ll love to hear about how you’re having a little fun with someone like me.” even if nothing happened… he didn’t like being around the very same people that he would one day ultimately have to fight to the death.}