[Allison glances over and returns Daneca's smile, but...something in her expression has changed, and she's a little confused by it. She tries to remember if Scott's ever mentioned a Daneca, but comes up empty.

Still puzzling over it, she offers Daneca her hand, her smile breaking with a wince and a soft sound of discomfort...but goddamnit she's shaking her hand.

She hates being this feeble and helpless.]

Nice to meet you...and whatever you've heard about me is an exaggeration, I promise you. Scott...likes to build people up. So does Lydia, if you know her. Stiles is just...well...Stiles.