Kenzi snorts in a truly unattractive fashion at his impression of a mime. She wasn't going to press what was probably going to be a really dumb question anyways.

"Fine, be that way."

At that, they're standing in front of the pizza joint - and Kenzi opens the door for him, hanging off of the handle like she'll fall if she doesn't.

"After you." She's so tempted to call you her sugar daddy, Stiles. But she thinks better of it.