She's so glad that he waited, so glad that he didn't turn around to go.

He looks exactly the way she remembers and it's enough to make her want to hug him. She's needed something constant in her life, something that hasn't changed. She's glad to see that, at least, in looks Stiles hasn't. She definitely doesn't hate him. Life happens. She knows that. Even if he had kept in touch, there's a chance that she wouldn't have. Her mom had needed a lot of help then she'd died and Sawyer hadn't been up to socializing. She doesn't judge him because he's been busy. "You're here for winter break?" she asks then shakes her head. "Sorry. Stupid question. Of course, you are." Everyone she graduated with will be returning for winter break soon too.

"Yeah. No. It's--" she shakes her head at his apology. "No. I'm glad you're here." She hesitates a moment then impulsively hugs him.