Derek was aware that Lydia was watching him. Not that he could blame her, it's not like he had a TV or anything. Of course, with the power out, the TV wouldn't work anyways. With no light, he also couldn't read, which was how he generally spent his time when he had down time.
When the time was up, he removed the teabags from the mugs and carried them over to the sofa, handing one to Lydia before sitting down next to her. "Sorry you're stuck here," he said, knowing that she had to be going crazy with boredom. Lydia wasn't the type of girl who was used to sitting still and doing nothing as far as he knew.