"Uhh, not sure about the dead animal part, honestly. Might have to skip that one." Stiles smiles a little and loweres his head to press is lips into Derek's hair, sighing softly.

"Oh I'm sure my dad will be thrilled about that, but... I think he'd be pleased about it the whole asking r my hand and stuff. He seems like a traditional guy. Might wanna prepare yourself for many a family dinner and an open view of his shotgun."