[He's always made it a practice not to lie to Scott, aside from one thing. And that one thing had been more of an omission of truth that Scott didn't need to know and Stiles'd kept it to himself to protect him. These days there's no reason to lie anyway. Scott always knows when someone is lying. He pushes his tongue against his teeth, eying Allison's hand and moving a little closer but not taking it.]
You didn't want this. To be a werewolf. [Once upon a time, Stiles hadn't wanted it either. It had scared the hell out of him, and for good reason. But when he'd arrived on the Barge and Scott had offered him the bite, he hadn't so much as hesitated.]
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You didn't want this. To be a werewolf. [Once upon a time, Stiles hadn't wanted it either. It had scared the hell out of him, and for good reason. But when he'd arrived on the Barge and Scott had offered him the bite, he hadn't so much as hesitated.]
Why are you just...so willing to forgive?