"No, feels good when you touch me," he mumbles. "Better - feels better. You're my pack. We should touch more."

God, he really is out of it. But it's true; physical touch is very important for packs. He'd never done with his pack back home because the bonds were too tenuous and he was too prideful to make the effort.

He misses it like it's a limb, getting affection from his pack. And now, it finally feels right. Just Stiles and him, like that's how it should be.