After Jackson insults Lydia, Stiles smiles at her and says, "I think you look beautiful." Lydia smiles and takes him by the arm.
Stiles' speech to Lydia at the dance.
Stiles: You wanna dance? Lydia: Pass Stiles: You know what? Let me try that again. Lydia, get off your cute little ass and dance with me. Now. Lydia: Interesting tactic. But it's still worth no. Stiles: Lydia, get up! Okay, you're gonna dance with me. I don't care that you made out with my best friend for some weird power thing. I don't- Lydia, I've had a crush on you since the third grade and I know that somewhere inside that, cold, lifeless exterior, there's an actual human soul. And I'm also pretty sure I'm the only one who knows just how smart you really are, uh-huh, and that once you're done pretending to be a nitwit, you'll eventually go off and write some insane mathematical theorem that wins you the Nobel Prize. Lydia: Field's Medal Stiles: What? Lydia: Nobel doesn't have a prize for mathematics. The Field's Medal is the one I'll be winning.
This exchange between Stiles and Scott:
Stiles: So lemme get this straight: You're going to bike to a dance you're banned from entering, with no suit, and no date, and no ticket to. Scott: Yeah. You gonna help me? Stiles: Hell yeah.
Scott and Allison, reunited at the dance:
Scott: I can't not look at you. Allison: I like how you look at me.
