[ He can probably still here them, Stiles crooning to Fury as Fury's tail hits off of everything. He's a good five minutes, bending down to talk to the dog, letting him lick every inch of Stiles' face because at least someone is pleased to see him. Then both boy and not-quite-puppy-anymore wander in to the kitchen. ]

So you didn't get eaten by any zombies, right? I wanted to check up on you but I had to defend the forest and let me tell you, that totally sucked.