Isaac doesn't even stop, doesn't hesitate because he wasn't going to let this conversation become serious and he had the perfect get-out-of-jail-free card. "Stiles." He tries to keep his face serious, again, but the edges of his composure are cracking and really he just wanted to see Scott's expression.

Isaac guesses beaches could be bad for both of them then, he had faint memories of family outings to beaches. Not that it had happened in a while, all of the swimming his dad encouraged took place in the pool. "Me too, it'll be fun. We can build sand castles and chase waves..."