[Tension easing slightly, she nods, sighs. Takes a few steps back so they can actually go sit down now.]

But you're not going to tell me anything either are you? Stiles is worried about a time paradox or something and won't say a damn thing.

[It's clear from her tone of voice that she's not holding out hope that Isaac is going to say any differently, but she has to ask anyway. Just in case she's wrong.]