He's staring at Isaac, like he's not completely sure this isn't just some girl who smells a lot like him and happens to also be a werewolf and know his name. He's not sure which would be weirder. Living in Beacon Hills has kind of gotten him used to a lot of weird stuff, but this has to take the cake, which is why there's a pause before Scott has to visible unscramble his brain well enough to answer.

"There," he says, gesturing at a door a ways down the hallway to their left. It doesn't look any different from the doors next to it, but of course that doesn't mean anything here. "Why?"

New worry to add: any one of these doors might turn him into a girl. It's enough to make him think twice before going through any doorway, like the possibility of walking out in the middle of a zombie apocalypse or free-for-all dinosaur world wasn't enough.