Derek laughs a little, and it turns into a warm smile as she kisses his palm. He curls his hand around her hip and squeezes a little, watching her closely. "You took something, obviously. I just want to be sure that you don't want me right now because of that."

He leans back against the sofa, relaxing into the cushions as he gives her a fond, teasing smile. "I'm just trying to make sure I shouldn't go put you to bed."