Well if this. Isn't just what he needs to solidify the thought that absolutely nothing can ever go right in his life. Not only is he in a place he isn't familiar with, not only are there aliens staring at him - Stiles is standing right in front of him, pointing fingers.

Derek's gaze hardens as he stares at that pointing finger, looking from it to the one scowling at him, and then folds his arms across his chest.

"If I could tell you, I would."