Stiles, be careful. If they know about Dean, then they might know about you too.

[But with that she'll hang up, and turn back to Katherine. She sees the gun, before going through one of the drawers to find a scalpel and pocket a syringe and narcotics, just in case.]

Wait.

[She pokes her head out the curtain, grabbing one of the abandoned wheel chairs and wheeling it back in.]

Sit. Use your jacket to cover the gun.