Stilinksi.

[ He gives her a little grin when he says that. No one gets his first name out of him that easily.

He shoves his hands in his pockets, nodding in the direction of the preserve. ]

Come on, don't you wanna see the exciting lives of elk, and moose, and maybe a bear if you're really lucky and the bus didn't scare it off?

[ He shakes his head. ]

Don't even think about hoping for a rabid fox or anything.