[ Nate lets out an amused, pleased noise at the pop, barely resisting to keep going and popping more of Stiles' outfit. ]

Find, maybe not the roof, but like, the first floor maybe. Did it in college with a guy we sandwiched between two mattresses and he was totally fine. Consider it a science experiment?

[ He opens his mouth at Stiles' next words, surprised, and closes it with a snap, looking down at himself. He checks and, yeah, it doesn't look like the wishing well added any abs or anything, leaving his chest the way it usually is.

Which, apparently, is hot. ]

Huuuuh. Yeah? I mean the outfit isn't typically what I'd go for, but, sure. What, you're surprised I work out?

[ He's a superhero. He gotta. ]