[ Derek resists the urge to do one of his own full-head eyerolls, jaw working a little as his little mafiosi son schemes more and more against him and Scott becomes his accomplice in giving him grief.
He doesn't need to look at Stiles to know the look on his face. ]
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He doesn't need to look at Stiles to know the look on his face. ]
Thrilled, Stiles.