Derek shrugged and sat down in the chair that Alcuin had pulled out for him.
"You're part of this pack now. The kitchen's always open to you. It's not like that cabin has a very big one, and it definitely doesn't have Gloria's cooking. Most of us are pretty busy, so eating formal meals doesn't happen often, and Gloria takes care of us, always making sure there's leftovers for sandwiches." He paused to take a bite of his sandwich, indulging himself, because he wasn't sure if Alcuin would actually eat if Derek didn't first.
After he finished his bite, he took a sip of lemonade and studied the blond. "I'm not sure what Scott has told you about himself, or his background, but if you have questions...consider this your invitation to ask them."