stuffimgoingtohellfor:

“Where’s your Alpha, Mowgli?”

“MY alpha? I’m not his damn keeper. And whatever he did, I, uh, probably had nothing to do with it.” Stiles pauses. “Is this about the thing with the thing that I TOLD him not to mess with? I am going to kill that fleabag.”

“Get in line,” Dean says. 

“‘Do not touch,’ I said. ‘Paws off,’ I said. ‘This means you, Derek,’ I said.” 

“Kid, are you not seeing this gun in your face?” 

“‘Magic goes boom, makes hunters show up in droves,’ I said.”