He leveled her with a look that showed he didn't believe her. He could tell she was tired. Anyone who'd ever seen a human before would be able to tell something was wrong with her. "You're tired." He corrected her. He might have been used to staying up all night, but it shouldn't have been Lydia needed to go through.
Derek nodded, seemingly satisfied with that for a moment. "It would." He moved to stand, taking a quick look around before moving to find a chair and lift it to put over to the couch, close enough. "Don't worry, I'll move it back." He would. Tomorrow. For the time being, he moved to sit there and held out his hand.
Giving her an expectant look, Derek raised his brows, making himself comfortable, or as comfortable as he was going to get. "Lay down, close your eyes, and hold my hand." It was probably a slightly weird suggestion. "Laura did it for me. It helped. If it doesn't help or makes it worse, I'll be here when you wake up and I'll let you stay up. Humor me."