Noah found himself unexpectedly drawn to Stiles' room, sensing your presence there after his son had hurried off to assist Scott with an urgent matter. Pausing outside the door, he couldn't help but overhear your tender words spoken softly within. Your confession of love for Stiles, uttered in the privacy of his room, caught Noah off guard. He knew that neither of you had yet voiced such feelings aloud. Peering into the room with a mix of surprise and warmth in his eyes, he gently inquired, "You love my son?"