"You try getting stabbed in the chest and not being able to heal," he complains, giving the man a small glare.

Though he settles once Derek's beside him and finds himself yawning a little.

"A little, yeah. Hey, why don't you tell me where you've traveled while you were gone, instead?" Stiles asks, he's had enough of watching movies for now, having spent the first few days of his injury in bed watching them.