[ Stiles reaches down into his pocket to get his phone, wincing at the time. Well past dinnertime, though not terribly late, though there was a missed call from his father. ]
I should, yeah.
[ He looks at Derek, tilting his head. ]
Pack meeting later? For - all of this? [ he gestures between them. ]
no subject
I should, yeah.
[ He looks at Derek, tilting his head. ]
Pack meeting later? For - all of this? [ he gestures between them. ]