[She holds the plate up, giggling, and sets it down before she elbows the dogs aside to hug Scott herself.]
You smelled 'em coming, didn't you? Oooh, it's good to see you back.
[Iris can tell, as easily as he can scent or hear, exactly how much of his time has passed. She doesn't know the details, but she saw Stiles' post, she can taste the weight of new pain on him. After a moment, she holds him out at arms' length to look him up and down.]
[SPAM]
You smelled 'em coming, didn't you? Oooh, it's good to see you back.
[Iris can tell, as easily as he can scent or hear, exactly how much of his time has passed. She doesn't know the details, but she saw Stiles' post, she can taste the weight of new pain on him. After a moment, she holds him out at arms' length to look him up and down.]
Been bad, 'asn't it, my darling?