Derek was very patient, listening to every word that was coming out of Stiles' mouth. He was pretty sure that in this situation, his dream self would have been wanting to choke the kid, but Derek was a bit calmer than that version of himself. So instead he was just staring and continuing to drink at his coffee slowly.
"I think a lot of people start to feel like that. It makes you wonder how real our lives are here... Or I guess, how closely intertwined we are. They change people, mentally and physically. I mean, one day Scott and I will be howling at the moon." He played a bit with his cup and sighed. "But there's also our families. Are they affected?"