"I guess," Stiles says after a moment, softer, watching Lydia with concern in his expression. He wants to hug her again, to tell her that everything will be all right - but he knows that won't help. That it really isn't, considering where they are.

He looks around when she asks and then nods. "I think she might be. I mean she's definitely still here-here I just don't uh, know if she's here right now."

He'd been really worried about Lydia, after all. To the point of distraction.