"Stiles, I need you to tell me where you're hurting so I can try and make it better, okay?" Jason said softly.

Knowing that his daughter was safe, he tried to work with Jason and listed off the pain he was feeling. His ribs, stomach, shoulder, arm and face in turn. He went to touch the back of his head and Jason noticed the dried blood and his jaw set.

"Okay, Stiles. You may have a concussion, but we're going to get a few tests to make sure."

"Jason, before you do that, should Malia take photos of him? For his lawyer?"

Jason nodded. "Yeah, go get her. Tell the nurse she's his legal representative." Scott nodded and went to the waiting room.