[She just shakes her head for a moment while she tries to gather the words she needed.]

I don't think he hates you, Stiles. [A pause.]

And neither do I. [She turns to look at him, her expression suddenly harsh.] I'm still very, very mad at you for all of this, and I don't think...well, I don't think we can go back to how things were, but I don't hate you.