As amusing as reading through Kira's emails had been, Derek did try to let her have the last few in silence. That, or he had to because actually hacking her email or something of the sort wasn't exactly in his calling, nor did he care too much. It was just another little thing that meant he could rile Kira up a bit, and he was of the firm belief that she needed it every now and then, before she got too brainless.
"Yeah!" He yelled, but didn't bother to get up from his spot on the bed. Really, getting ready for him was putting on clean clothes and such. He didn't think about it too much. So, once he found the motivation, he tucked his phone into his pocket and got up from the bed to make his way toward Kira's room, leaning in a little. "You know you'll just sweat off any makeup you're trying to put on, right?"