[Tate makes a face that clearly states how he feels about that mysterious stranger, who probably got their order remade easily enough. He watches Derek pace around and do his little stress tests, and crosses his legs as he continues to eat his burger while sitting near the edge with Derek when he joins him. He likes being able to lean and look over the edge, and flicks a loose piece of lettuce off into the night with a small smile. The kind of pleased smile a kid has at something very, very cool.]

I got some stuff for you, to give back.

[He speaks between bites, chewing on what's in his mouth before setting his half of a burger back down on the greasy papers. He uses a napkin to clean his hands, before reaching for his backpack. He freezes for a second, staring at his sleeve - the sleeve of Derek's jacket - before returning to animation to pull out a bundle of clothes. The borrowed sweatpants.]

The henley I still got. I was hoping you'd, y'know, not miss it? And...

[He starts shrugging off the jacket, leaving him in a hoodie and t-shirt that are still warm from the kept in body heat. He offers the leather jacket back to him after throwing the sweats at him if he doesn't take them back soon enough.]

Week's a week. But like I said, I don't do laundry, either. So...

[Gesture?]