"I mean, it's possible," Derek replies, valiantly doing his best to not get distracted by the way Barry's thumbs hook into the sweats. He looks a little obscene, bright eyed and wild, and Derek lets out a breath. He's vibrating again, hands shaking at his sides, and he takes a slow and deliberate step towards Barry so that he doesn't dart forward again. Sure, Derek has a whole new set of powers too, but at least his aren't affected by the moon. "If we truly swapped powers, you should be able to."

He stops in front of Barry and smiles encouragingly, reaching out to touch his shoulders. Scent should help, hopefully. "It feels sort of like an itch, right? Just stop fighting it, and let it happen. I'm right here."