[Allison is lucky to be blessed with some very intelligent friends.

It's so hard when the geniuses decide to be thug stupid.

So she leans forward in the feed with her sweetest smile, switches the feed to private, and folds her hands.]

Stiles? Have a late night movie marathon with Lydia. Be sleep deprived together. And, if you make it an actual movie date? I even promise to not come to your cabin right this second and smack you upside the head the way Alan Argent would if he were here.