He was glad that there was still an interested Isaac trying to get into the backseat with him, Stiles' hands grasping for him even as he tried to situate himself properly. There were things in the way and they needed to be gone, so Stiles tried to graciously help with that, along with maybe tugging on Isaac's pants as well.

The mouth on his again distracted him, making him lean into it, tongue out to taste him again as he felt lips on his that felt unbelievably good.