[ Oh, cool, we're factoring alternate universes into the mix? Stiles kind of freezes up when Logan drops that on him, staring in silence for a second or two while he rapidly catalogues that new information to memory. Shiny new existential crisis to poke at later when he's alone with his problems. Always love getting those.

Still, Logan's acting more and more relaxed, and that's putting Stiles at ease, too. At ease enough to make him open up a little, when ten minutes ago, or maybe even five, he would've just kept making jokes and lobbing insults and blowing everything off. ]

Oh, man. Where do I start? Skyfall just came out for me, so I've gotta tell him how good it is. I don't know if he's a big James Bond fan, but - Daniel Craig, am I right? Amazing casting. Solid acting in all three of his films.

[ He needs to warn Derek about deaths to come, about the loss he'll deal with. About the woman he's seeing, about how she can't be trusted - there's a laundry list of tragedies to bring up, and Stiles is just... yeah. Struggling.

But again - Logan's getting him to open up a little, so... ]

No, uh - I've just lived through some things that he'll wanna change, if he has the foresight. That's all. And...

[ A pause. Stiles runs his hands together, dropping both feet to the floor and hunching over, elbows on his knees. He looks at Logan like he's not sure if he wants him to say anything, or - if he wants him to just keep quiet, but - either way, he forges ahead. ]

Uh - I'm sick, so. I need to tell him that, just 'cause it's not something I'm gonna be able to hide while I'm here. Don't want to freak him out if he finds me at my worst and doesn't see it coming.