Stiles follows closely behind, his shoulder aches from where the mermaid scratched him but the adrenaline rushing through him still keeps it from hurting too much. He'll feel it tomorrow, for sure. But right now it's not at the forefront of his thoughts.

When the beach house comes into view, Stiles grins at Peter and lets go of the man's hand to rush forward toward the house. He slows to turn back once to give Peter a heated look and a smirk, before turning and taking off.

Giving chase to the wolf behind him.