Shaking his head, Stiles grins. "Oh no. No, choosing the movie was my part. I did that, I totally did that. It's right there on the screen begging to be played," he points out playfully.

It doesn't escape his notice though that Sawyer isn't struggling for him to let her go, either. He tells himself that it's because she's comfortable and warm. It doesn't have anything to do with the fact that she's in his arms; that's just him. He doubts she really cares about that part one way or the other. It's hardly the first time they've done something like this before, anyway. It's just the first time that Stiles has probably wanted it more than he should.

"What did you have in mind?" he asks, sort of relaxing his hold on her without letting go.