"For real," Derek replies solemnly, smiling a little when he realizes that those were the first words he ever said to Barry. He stuffs his mouth full of potato and shakes his head as he chews, swallowing before answering. "Bitty found the recipe somewhere. I'm not sure what exactly is in it but it's sort of like--" He pauses to give him a sheepish look. "Wolf nip. It just makes me really relaxed."

Barry's gaze goes towards the wall and what Derek assumes is the kitchen on the other side, and he chuckles a little. "A few apple and chocolate cream, and I smelled pumpkin and pecan too."

He leans over to press his shoulder against Barry's, smiling warmly at him. "I suppose I could go get you one, if you want."

Derek is pretty sure that he'd do just about anything Barry asked right now.