that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam

Stiles: Damn straight...the time in my Jeep at Spring Break...

Stiles: And what a time(s) it was!

Stiles: I love our little girl more than my life but time with you...I will never turn it down.”

Stiles: It’s a yes.

Stiles: I get out in 15.

Stiles: You’ve known me since I was a kid. This is not surprising to you.

Stiles: Doesn’t she always? I can call her after class.

Stiles: These summer classes are killers.

Stiles: I’ve been thinking of being between your legs all day long.

Lydia: Pervert.

Stiles: We live in a very strange world.

Stiles: A combination.

Stiles: She does love to talk. Gets that from me. I don’t think I ever babbled to milk though.

Stiles: It can be sex, naps, a date...

Stiles: My angel did no such thing.

Stiles: Why was she screaming?

Lydia: Your choice.

Stiles: Depends on your preferred method. Once I know that I can make a plan.

Lydia: I'm open to possibilities.

Lydia: [sends picture of herself and Gracie]

Stiles: That sounds useful. But also a lot of work.

Stiles: Don’t think that’s possible, baby.

Stiles: I’ll make it up to you.

Stiles: No. I just wasn’t thinking.

Stiles: My Mom was. I guess that’s fitting.