There might not be many people around, but it doesn't hurt to be careful. Stiles had noticed Derek looking around - and considering the way the guy's life had gone, he's inclined to believe the fact that he'll notice something dangerous. Some things don't really change, despite the way the cloning process was suppose to make them all baseline human. Call it an instinct.

"Might as well get to know this place better," Stiles says brightly, more excited that he actually feels while he reaches for the door. It opens easily when he pulls back on the bar.

The hall ahead had high ceilings, metal shafts left exposed so that wires were run along them. Oddly enough, the place doesn't look half-finished, though he feels like it should, sarcastically, he comments: "Nice sense of decor." Mechanic-chic, would that be the word for it?

There are rows of tables spaced out along the room, in front of doorways that led into other rooms. Some of the rooms seem to attract more people than others, extra chairs piled up around those areas.

"And yeah, I get that, but there probably things we both know that aren't actually events," he says, trying to figure out where to go next.