Feeling oddly exposed, Derek shook off the shift, falling back into his human form. His mouth tightened at the question, and he averted his eyes, looking back at the notebook in front of him.
"If you see Scott slip into that form without warning, don't hesitate to contact Laura or myself," he said, brusquely and then switched topics. "This plan--you did it yourself? Or did Scott help you?" He would be surprised if Scott had any input, but he needed to ask.