[ He can be patient when he wants to be, but he doesn't even fidget as he listens to him let everything out, and he's at least okay with being able to do that. But he still doesn't get what Stiles means when he claims not to be like them. Like what? He doesn't ask. ]

Well, the way I see it, you might not have the rest of your friends here with you, but you've got people. [ You've got me, he thinks, but doesn't push. ] And somehow you've got insight into my world, so you know secrets are something I'm not half bad at. Talking to a stranger might not get you answers, but it's good to bounce thoughts off someone else occasionally.

[ He shrugs, putting down his empty bottle. ] Could help.