When Stiles threw the note pad in his direction, Derek simply watched as it hit the ground not far from his feet. Only to come and give Stiles another look. "Really.." IS all he said as he came to walk to the edge of that bed. "And why can't you?" He asked as his brow kinked up a moment. Derek wasn't in the mood to babysit, and despite having gone through some things with Stiles, Derek was far from gentle when it came to toughening people up.
"So you're just going to sit there and cry all day like a baby?" He asked once more as he came to grip Stiles ankles. His veins pulsed with black as Derek began to absorb whatever pain this idiot human was going through.