[ Stiles has been trick or treating with the exact same person since he was four years old. That is definitely not about to change now. He waits until he's gotten his hair slicked back so it sort of sits under his cowl, then makes his way out to the Nike Cabin. Unknowingly, he tugs the door open with little fanfare and shuts it with his hip-- ]

Hey, dude, are you coming or what? There's like only so much candy they're going to give us before the night's... [ And that's when he gets a better look at him. ] o...ver.

[ And the wig. Pfffft---] --Oh my god!