It's getting better. [ he says so a little thoughtfully, looking down at their hands. yesterday he could barely walk--today he's at least moving, although there's a high chance he'd probably have to be sedated to actually get some real sleep. ] I think it's Wonderland doing it. I mean, it let you stay an alpha, so obviously they've got some weird shit going on here.

[ he thinks about his mirror for a second and shudders. at least the nogitsune is far, far away for now. stiles doesn't want to even consider beacon hills at the moment, and he can only hope that if he gets sent back, they'll stop it before his death.

(or, before it kills anyone else. at this point, stiles dying wouldn't be a bane on society.)

he returns the squeeze after a second, glancing back over at the box. curiosity, thy name is stilinski. ] Soooo.