Uhh. [ What was his reason again? Fear in the face of the pillowpocalypse! He doesn't lower his arms, but he does look through them, at least, a little cowed. ] 's cause of my dad, man. With the whole--[ Now an arm gets lowered, and he uses it to make a gesture that apparently means "red room thing" ] --I just wanted to make sure he was safe.

[ But Stiles makes a face, and he picks up the pillow from the ground instead. ] Except that totally backfired, because pretty much the minute he found out about it, he booted my ass right back here. [ And then in an extra outburst: ] And then I got attacked by hellhounds! So, technically, he was totally safe while I was there.