[Derek's arm tightening on his is surprising enough that it makes Stiles jump too, flailing out his other arm enough that his hat jostles around. But before he can say anything about that, Derek points at him and he drops his jaw open in a mock annoyed face, then turns to the sheriff, drawling.]
I'm calling the he who smelt it, dealt it rule, officer.
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I'm calling the he who smelt it, dealt it rule, officer.