[They are friends, and that's why Scott can push it away. He manages a small smile, just a twitch at the corners of his mouth.]

Yeah. Loved. Past tense, man.

[He shakes his head when Stiles tries to say other wise.]

I want to help him. I mean, I kinda hate him, but I feel sort of responsible for him, too. [It's not like Derek is around to offer any help. Scott pauses for a moment before adding one more thing.]

You know, she actually asked me to check on you. Make sure you were okay. She didn't have to ask that.