Rubbing at his face, Stiles rests his chin in his hands as he puts his elbows on the table. Assuming the hate group did know where all the newly revealed mutants are, and that they can get everything in place right away... Would they be willing to try and pick off five different people at the same time? For him, the speculation leads up to one thing: “So who would it want to win?”

"Nevermind,” he shakes his head. “We can't exactly leave to get things, so unless Gabi happens to have whatever you're thinking of here, we're stuck with what we've got," he pauses. "Unless there's delivery." But they’ll have to vet the delivery guy, and whatever they bring up, and he has the feeling that the requests they make will be tracked through the system.

He still starts a little when Gabi comes in, shuffling his chair forwards though he doesn’t have to.

Gabi covers the leftovers after she’s plated up her share, placing them back into the fridge before sitting down to eat. She nods at Cisco’s offer, slowly going through her food before asking what they’d planned to do through the night.

Stiles outlines the things they can do with her apartment for now. "Of course, if you have anything you can suggest to add to it, we're open to ideas - we don't know what you've got tucked away."