Not hunted, but definitely watched. What another person, or the Computer itself made of what it saw is the question. And some things are easy to put together, no matter what vague inklings there are to draw from.
Turning on his heels, Stiles walks backwards for a few steps so that he can face Derek. There's no danger of him walking into a support beam, nor another person with the amount of space present. "It's hard to tell what they're going to do with this place, but they're not letting the space go to waste in the meantime."
He'd peeked into one of the side rooms, and all he could see where empty display cases. They were lit, which doesn't make any sense to him, and he dismisses the place as somewhere to go - there isn't any way to convince another person that they're there purely out of interest. Maybe they'll have better luck further along, he thinks, turning around.
Stiles takes a moment to think about that, just why is it the traumatic moments that he remembers the clearest? Something about those thoughts and memories stick, though they don't have the chance to become nightmares. Sleeping gas. actually good for something.
At first, he'd thought about pointing out the pattern of power tools and traumatic experiences, though the syringe probably doesn't fit, which then gives him an idea, one that's much simpler: "This might be weird, but do have a tattoo?" He doesn't know if that would have carried over.
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Turning on his heels, Stiles walks backwards for a few steps so that he can face Derek. There's no danger of him walking into a support beam, nor another person with the amount of space present. "It's hard to tell what they're going to do with this place, but they're not letting the space go to waste in the meantime."
He'd peeked into one of the side rooms, and all he could see where empty display cases. They were lit, which doesn't make any sense to him, and he dismisses the place as somewhere to go - there isn't any way to convince another person that they're there purely out of interest. Maybe they'll have better luck further along, he thinks, turning around.
Stiles takes a moment to think about that, just why is it the traumatic moments that he remembers the clearest? Something about those thoughts and memories stick, though they don't have the chance to become nightmares. Sleeping gas. actually good for something.
At first, he'd thought about pointing out the pattern of power tools and traumatic experiences, though the syringe probably doesn't fit, which then gives him an idea, one that's much simpler: "This might be weird, but do have a tattoo?" He doesn't know if that would have carried over.