Now, at least, Clint had a better idea of how Derek could manage to sneak up on him. And yes, he was grateful for the shirt because god, werewolves, clothing wasn't dangerous.
"Maybe. Where's Stiles' friend?" Clint asked calmly, despite how tense his posture was. "Did you manage to find him?"
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Date: 2012-09-30 09:51 pm (UTC)"Maybe. Where's Stiles' friend?" Clint asked calmly, despite how tense his posture was. "Did you manage to find him?"