Even without his werewolf senses and keener eyes, Derek can tell when he's being studied. In this case, he lets it slide because he has a feeling this guy is feeling a lot like Derek was a few days ago. He's just not quite as far down the rabbit hole, perhaps, as Derek had been. Which, honestly, is probably better for this guy, anyway. It's a bitch to climb back out.

"Yeah, tell me about it," he replies.

His eyebrows lift in question when the man starts to ask a question and then pauses as if trying to decide whether he should or not. "This room?" Derek asks to clarify. Then, he shakes his head and shrugs. "Don't know. Probably not. I don't think there are a whole lot of places here that do, if I'm being honest."