This kills me because of what they’re communicated with their eyes. We know what Scott is saying and he doesn’t even have to say I’ll give you the bite. But it’s said anyway, and it’s fucking heavy here because Stiles may have wanted to be a werewolf before, when he thought he was weak and he couldn’t help his friends out on the battlefield and is only good as the researcher on the sidelines. But Stiles owns that responsibility now, because no one is better at it than him. Taking that humanity and sense of self away is huge. The fact that Scott even offers it to him as a last resort speaks volumes, because neither of them particularly want it, but it’s a promise from a desperate friend — a brother — who would keep Stiles around no matter what.