That was the truth. That small box, trapped, locked in, no way out and...

And just thinking that made him whimper, wrapping his arms tightly over his chest. "It's crazy though. I mean, it's over. It's not going to happen again."

It was the same things he told himself over and over again.

"Whatever's easiest," he said, looking up at Stiles with a small smile. "I'm easy."