"Excuse me?!" Caroline's ire is rising because who the hell does this guy think he is. She takes another step closer to Stiles, all attitude setting into her shoulders. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't get a chance to introduce myself before you started punching people for no good reason. Hi, I'm Caroline Forbes, Tyler's finacee."
She then holds up the hand with the ring on it and waves her fingers in front of his face. "I don't know where you're getting your information from, but I'm a hundred percent sure it's wrong."
That, of course would be Elena's cue, face all concern and her focus mostly on ... Stiles. "Are you okay? Is your hand okay?"
Caroline looks offended on Tyler's behalf. "Elena!"
"Tyler fixes himself!" She replies, shooting her a look back over her shoulder. "I don't think Stiles does."
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She then holds up the hand with the ring on it and waves her fingers in front of his face. "I don't know where you're getting your information from, but I'm a hundred percent sure it's wrong."
That, of course would be Elena's cue, face all concern and her focus mostly on ... Stiles. "Are you okay? Is your hand okay?"
Caroline looks offended on Tyler's behalf. "Elena!"
"Tyler fixes himself!" She replies, shooting her a look back over her shoulder. "I don't think Stiles does."