[Scott grins at the hot girl comment. He has a feeling Stiles is never going to let him forget about that. Ever. He takes the bowl from Stiles, eying him and then the bowls contents before starting to stire with the metal whisk.]
Yes, Stiles. I get it. [He can't help but roll his eyes even if he's clearly amused.]
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Yes, Stiles. I get it. [He can't help but roll his eyes even if he's clearly amused.]