[He stares at the words "giving me your blessing" for a long moment. Because this is his best friend, his brother, looking to be with somebody that Stiles has some deep, fundamental problems with. Especially after their fight. But...]
Of course I "give you my blessing", what am I, Yenta? I'm not trying to cock-block you, dude. If he makes you happy, go for it.
But just for the record, if he ever hurts you I swear to god I'll follow through on the werewolf coat threat.
Uh. Date spots. Well, you could go to the pub where I work. The Brazen Turtle? I promise I won't, like, totally go James Bond on you and spy on your date, you can go on my night off.
[And...so not touching the "Good Boyfriend" bit either. Because there's an entire freaking mountain range of evidence to the contrary.]
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Of course I "give you my blessing", what am I, Yenta? I'm not trying to cock-block you, dude. If he makes you happy, go for it.
But just for the record, if he ever hurts you I swear to god I'll follow through on the werewolf coat threat.
Uh. Date spots. Well, you could go to the pub where I work. The Brazen Turtle? I promise I won't, like, totally go James Bond on you and spy on your date, you can go on my night off.
[And...so not touching the "Good Boyfriend" bit either. Because there's an entire freaking mountain range of evidence to the contrary.]