"Yeah, yeah. Pretty sure we all knew that already," Derek says with a soft huff of laughter, crossing his arms as he watches the raccoon shred an old t-shirt, glancing periodically over at the two of them. It seems to think that since Derek didn't hurt her, he's going to protect her, which is true, he supposes.

"Uh, yeah. Pretty much." He looks over at Neil and shrugs, reaching up to rub at the back of his neck. "I kind of just tried to ignore it after Barry left. Only reason I'm here today because mom over there tripped an alarm. It's from home, but I only know that because of my nose. I don't remember ever living in it."