[ Regardless of whether or not Derek feels like he's in the wrong for going over Tate's head the way he did, it's obvious he feels pretty shitty about how things turned out. He rolls over, putting his back to the wall so he can stay on his side and see Tate better. He frowns, clearly unimpressed with Tate for wanting to steal things after the citations he just got, but. Maybe it's a testament to his mood, the way he presses his lips together and says nothing. ]
Stiles has a cat. So.
[ So. Yeah. He's got catfood. Derek draws his arm back, using the fold of his bicep and his forearm as a pillow. He's not saying much now that he's established Tate isn't upset with him for scaring her, but. That's mostly because he doesn't know how to bring up the roar, or... how to bring up the fact that he busted that door down without asking, or how to bring up the fact that it sucks Tate kept this from him for so long. It's easier to just stare and will Tate to speak first. ]
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[ Regardless of whether or not Derek feels like he's in the wrong for going over Tate's head the way he did, it's obvious he feels pretty shitty about how things turned out. He rolls over, putting his back to the wall so he can stay on his side and see Tate better. He frowns, clearly unimpressed with Tate for wanting to steal things after the citations he just got, but. Maybe it's a testament to his mood, the way he presses his lips together and says nothing. ]
Stiles has a cat. So.
[ So. Yeah. He's got catfood. Derek draws his arm back, using the fold of his bicep and his forearm as a pillow. He's not saying much now that he's established Tate isn't upset with him for scaring her, but. That's mostly because he doesn't know how to bring up the roar, or... how to bring up the fact that he busted that door down without asking, or how to bring up the fact that it sucks Tate kept this from him for so long. It's easier to just stare and will Tate to speak first. ]