[Lydia closes her eyes for a moment as he presses his lips to her forehead, sighing softly in relief as he tells her he doesn't want him to go.]

It's okay. I don't wanna go anywhere. [She reaches over and cups the hand he has over his face.]

You look [terrible] exhausted, Stiles. Why don't you check on Scott and get some rest? I can stay. [She wants to stay. She wants to rest, too. She's been exhausted herself. But his, Scott's, Allison's, Kira's and the rest of the pack safety comes first.]