Like Photosynthesis

"Have you ever noticed how pretty it is out there?" Derek raised an eyebrow in confusion. With the way Stiles was behaving, he was expecting the topic of the conversation to be more life & death. "I have, the forest is a gorgeous & mystical place." Stiles smirked. "Exactly. We have this amazing view of it, not only that, but we could walk out the back door & run through it. We could experience it up close, live in harmony with it. We can pull magic from it, give some back. Almost like photosynthesis & respiration, it's a cycle. We give & take. There's a certain beauty to it, the way we can have mutualism with such a majestic force." Derek smiled. Stiles' train of thought never ceased to amaze him.