[ He doesn't push her. It's nice. Malia doesn't get along with her dad, not since he carted her off to the nuthouse, and Stiles lets her move at her own pace with it, unlike her therapist or pretty much anyone else. It's nice. She grins at him and heads for the jeep, taking a detour through the kitchen to grab an apple on her way out. She tosses one his way, once they're outside. ] So what other kind of stores are there?