[ Well, so much for his bluff. This guy seems determined to hang on to the necklace. Stiles could always try to lift it, but the Turnskin is still wearing it; he doesn’t have nearly enough experience with pickpocketing to attempt a stunt so bold. Still, he’s a little peeved by the fact a temporary newbie is getting such a useful item. With an internal huff of irritation, he forces himself to let go of the idea. No need to get possessive over an enchantment Jonas can definitely figure out. ]

Dude, give me some breathing room, [ comes the grumpy complaint. ] You smell like wet dog.

[ Patently false. Stiles is just being a brat now. ]

And it’s my map. I took a picture of it with the watch when I first arrived.