Eugh, don't even remind me of that, that was some intense class, dude. [Stiles grimaces. But he can't help thinking that Erica was alive back then, and... wow, alright, he swallows and pours some more ingredients into the bowl to distract himself. They are baking a cake now and that's it!]

See, I'm totally right. [He grins. Then he frowns back at Scott.

And reaches out his hand to feel up those manboobs on his friend and placing his other hand on his own chest. And Stiles just squeezes a few times, inspecting.]

Yep, I'm pretty sure your tits are bigger than mine at this point, so... [Stiles laughs and looks over at the tin.] Are you done?