[She wraps her fingers around his instantly, smiling softly both at the memory of the look on his other self's face when she took his hand for the first time. And at the reminder that her Stiles is back. It's enough to make her eyes tear up slightly.]

No. He didn't. He wouldn't, Stiles.

He's not you. But he still wants to be good. He was-- I think he was better by the time he left. More hopeful.