Dara lifted her eyebrows at him when he started rambling off reasons he was just as good as Scott; things that didn't make any difference at all as far as what she needed and wanted just then. ...mostly needed, because really, if she was thinking desperately of Scott, that should've spoke volumes to Stiles, no matter what it was that she wanted from him.

At the...whatever that sound was supposed to be...Dara's face scrunched up and she shook her head. "Please don't ever do that again," she replied. If for no other reason than it actually hurt her ears. "That was not a howl."

"I'm fine," she spat out quickly. "...I am hot, but I'm fine. Turn off the TV, will you?"