Derek is uncomfortable, to say the least, but Stiles doesn't seem to want him to go. He doesn't seem ready to make any declarations, either, but Derek can't say that he's surprised. He drops his hand from the back of his neck and just stands behind him, wound tight.

"Sorry doesn't mean much when it isn't sincere," Derek grits out, swallowing hard and doing his best not to outright glare at Scott. The best he can do is to look sullen. Really, he should get over it. There's no shortage of people that have used him, but that along with the fear that he'll take Stiles away, leaves him feeling very cool towards him.

He stays quiet after that, looking down at his boots as Stiles excitedly fires off his questions. He really should walk away, but that feels like it would be admitting defeat, giving up Stiles without a fight.