...why is that not even remotely surprising?

[Oh Scott. Stiles loves you to bits and pieces, but as they say in the south, bless your heart. His tongue clicks against the roof of his mouth, the sound of it opening and then closing slowly.]

Yeah, no freakin' kidding. She wanted to keep her name as Cat. I tried to get her to let me call her Sansa...

[There's a beat; you can hear the giddiness in his voice.]

I think she likes me.