Derek listens to her intently, slowly reaching out to rest a hand on her lower back as she speaks. He inhales deeply, verifying that she's not currently injured, here and now. "Maybe it's just the city messing with your mind. It does that."

He doesn't really know what else to say, so he just rubs her back in slow circles as he bites his lower lip, brows furrowed. He wants to help, but he has no idea what to do.