[ Scott pulls a bit of a face. Usually he likes picnics, but after talking so much about them with Stiles recently... ] I don't think I want to hear the 'P' word for a while. Stiles has been going on about the perfect date with Rachel that includes a picnic and then we got in an argument-- [ not a proper one, obviously ] --about how he thought the food had to be romantic, and I told him it didn't matter about the food, as long as you're in good company.

[ The same applies to this. Scott doesn't really care what they do or eat, as long as they're together. ]

How about we cook? Together. That could be fun... I've always wanted to make pizza from scratch.