[Derek sits up, a hand lightly against his throat. He can taste the bitterness of blood in his own mouth but that only just registers with him as some of the adrenaline that had been coursing through him starts to wear off. Yeah, his entire face was starting to ache along with his throat.]
Yeah. Guess we'll see how it works out for both of us. [Because as it stands right now he'll make good on his promise of being everywhere you are, Tyki. But right now, he pushes himself up to his feet.]