Stiles’ brows have hiked up into his hairline and vanished there. “Largely legal?” he mouths silently to himself in disbelief. Well, that definitely warrants more investigation. Making a mental note to later dig up information on both hardware store and Sasuke, he swivels around in the chair to scowl up at the other boy.

When Sasuke points out what an equally unappreciative asshole he is, Stiles glances down at the coffee mug in his hands. Then, with exaggerated slowness, he raises it to his lips and takes a long, noisy slurp.

“Thanks for the coffee,” he chirps with mock cheer.