"Maybe," Derek responds with a shrug. He's never been all that into town histories. He's always been more interested in the mythology of the beings that reside in it. For all he knows, it could've been a grocery store. "Yeah, that and when I was a kid, my family was in good standing with the town in general. I imagine that was also true a long, long time ago. But I don't really know. My mom never talked about that. It never really seemed relevant to conversation."

Derek's nose scrunches a little and he gives a small nod. Yeah, probably not.

"Yeah? I haven't actually taken the trains, yet. I've never been this far from where I needed to be, so I never really needed to." Then again, he hasn't been here that long. Better late than never, he supposes, because these will probably be useful later on down the line. Eventually he'll want to explore more and he'll have time to do it. "Small favors, huh?" he asks as they move toward the station. Sure enough, there's a map on the wall, backlit with florescent lighting so that it's easier to see. Derek approaches it and there's...so many stops that it takes him a moment just to get past the overwhelming feeling of looking at the damn thing. "Jesus..." he mutters under his breath.