Derek shrugs again. "It's a starting point and we all have to start somewhere, right?" he asks playfully. The truth is, he hasn't really watched television with any kind of consistency since his sister's death. It'll be the first thing he's given an ounce of effort toward watching in a long time. It's something. New life, new activities in his free time.

"Gamma," he replies, relieved that she's letting him off the hook after the dumb question. Neither of them have seen their own apartments yet, so it's awfully premature to be offering to walk the woman home. He appreciates that she's not going to give him a hard time about the slip up. Derek Hale, ladies and gentlemen, completely out of practice in this particular part of live as we know it.

He smiles at the suggestion and nods. "That sounds good to me. Fair compromise," he agrees.