"Me either. Well, I can be. When I want to. But the cheap booze has never really been my thing." Stiles agreed with a friendly smile. "You should come, though. Whole school is going to be there. Might as well make an appearance."

For a second, Stiles is reminded of his own tendency to stammer. When he's coming down off his meds; but Peter seemed far too relaxed to be on adderall. Believe him, Stiles could call an Adderall patient from a mile away. So, he was probably just nervous. Which was either a) suspicious, or b) totally normal and Stiles was a freak for reading into this, wasn't he?

"I wouldn't say nothing." Stiles folds his hands together, glancing out the window. "But it can be a little slow at times." When werewolves aren't running around all night long.