"For once - oh, like that's supposed to be reassuring!" Stiles snaps, tugging his arms out of Derek's hold and folding them, glaring at the alpha werewolf. Honestly, he'd be more worried than angry normally, but he's still a little, freaked out, so.

"First Lydia almost disappears, then you show up, and a shuttle explodes. That all seems a little fishy," he tells Derek, giving him the stinkiest of eyes.