[Even Stiles snorts good naturedly, rolling his eyes and holding up his free hand. Isaac is almost as sarcastic as he is. It's probably why Stiles likes him so much. The tug brings him forward, including the arm that's still loosely wrapped around Derek's.]
Hey, 'm just saying, you're the keeper of the map and I'm the mere mortal. Uh. Direwolf.
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Hey, 'm just saying, you're the keeper of the map and I'm the mere mortal. Uh. Direwolf.