"Well aren't you resourceful." Peter remarks with a smirk. He means it. Stiles knows how and where to get his stuff. Almost like Peter. And the wolf didn't really have to teach him in that aspect.

"Now, I asked tell me what you need, not what you want." he teases, but walks over. "But luckily, it aligns with what I want too." he smirks, reaching for the boy to brush his thumb over his cheek as he leans in to kiss him. "You smell so excited, Stiles." he mutters quietly against the boy's lips.