Derek notices the way Luke lowers his voice and he winces a little, nodding a bit and resolving to be quieter himself. It's probably because he's so excited to meet a wolf from a different pack, from a different world. He wants to find out all he can.

He follows his nose to a place promising tri-tip sandwiches and gets in line, smacking Luke's hand lightly when he reaches for his wallet. "I got it. Least I can do. Plus, I want to eat like six of these and I can't make you pay for that."

The line is long and Derek turns, looking at Luke with a curious gaze, glancing around before leaning in closer. "Seriously, prepare yourself for questions. Like, a lot of them."