Cooper had called out Stiles' name as he caught a glimpse of what he thought was the young werewolf ally. As he approached, the scent of the old vampire caught him and rooted him to the spot. He stared hard at the Nogitsune. There was a look of naked surprise on his face. No freaking way. This was not Stiles. But the resemblance, he had to admit, was uncanny.

"Holy shit," he said in an amazed tone. Most people might've kept their amazement located to just verbal exclamations. Not Cooper He boldly walked right up to the Nogitsune and took a picture with his phone for evidence. Because that was the best way to find out the answers to weird questions. Poke at them until the answer revealed itself.