[Jon sighs, like that little puddle is actually Stiles' fault. This is his room bro, stop making the pups pee all over it!]
Do you mind? [He scoops the wolf up and deposits it back between its mother's paws.] And I know it, that's why I'm asking you. I'm not good at this sort of thing. [Ghost had been fitting, okay? As for the rest, he's got nothin.]
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Do you mind? [He scoops the wolf up and deposits it back between its mother's paws.] And I know it, that's why I'm asking you. I'm not good at this sort of thing. [Ghost had been fitting, okay? As for the rest, he's got nothin.]