There's probably more relief in hearing her response than there ought to be. It isn't like Glinda's ever given Derek a reason to think she wouldn't be interested in spending more time with him, whether platonic or romantic. He's not really sure he should pursue anything romantic with her, if only for that niggling voice in the back of his head reminding him that everyone he cares about gets hurt.

Derek shakes that thought off, because now is neither the time nor the place for it and, besides, this isn't Beacon Hills. It's safer in Cadelle. She's safer in Cadelle.

"Good, then I'll call you in the morning and we can make plans?" he asks, eyebrows lifted with question. Not that he plans on leaving their conversation at that, because he'd much rather they continue dancing, but this way, he'll have that all nailed down and he can stop losing focus to the desire to ask.