He waits, glancing sidelong at Stiles while he takes his time answering. He wondered briefly if he'd overstepped himself, pushing too hard when his humor got out of control. He did that a lot though it hardly ever slowed him down. The last thing he expected was as honest an answer as he got.

"Yeah well... you got time, right? I mean, if you're waiting for the one, you'll know them when you find them." That was the theory, wasn't it? "Course, if they're not one, would that make them not the one or would you not know what you're missing," he teased, trying to lighten the mood for Stiles' sake.