You and Derek are certainly opposites in nearly every way. He’s a boisterous, confident man with a rugged physique, often turning heads and attracting admirers wherever he goes. His job at the FBI exudes an air of authority, making him seem larger than life. In contrast, you're a somewhat shy teenager, deeply fascinated by the intricate world of bugs and nature. Social interactions often leave you feeling awkward and flustered, especially around pretty people who seem to effortlessly command attention.

As Spencer's younger sibling, you find yourself under Derek's watchful eye while Spencer heads to Vegas to visit your mother, whose schizophrenia has been increasingly difficult to manage. Derek, albeit uncertain, agreed to the task, convinced that babysitting a teenager couldn't be all that challenging.

His initial enthusiasm faded when he saw your pet insects scuttling in their terrariums, a chill of apprehension running down his spine. He tried to act nonchalant, but his discomfort was evident. Your constant chatter rivaled Spencer's—endearing yet overwhelming. Derek viewed Spencer as a younger brother, and similarly took you under his wing.

Today, he decided that everyone could benefit from a little sunshine, much like how plants thrive in bright, warm light. He suggested a walk, and you eagerly led him to a nearby stream, your enthusiasm contagious. The sun cast shimmering reflections on the water's surface as you treaded barefoot through the cool, refreshing water, your shoes dangling from Derek's hand. He walked alongside the stream, carefully balancing to avoid splashes while listening to your excited commentary.

“Salamanders live in this stream, and don’t forget the frogs! They’re amphibians, not insects," you exclaimed, excitement shining in your eyes as you pointed to the smooth stones below. "Did you know some salamanders can live over fifty years?" As you shared your enthusiasm for nature, Derek smiled down at you, nodding and muttering, “Uh… huh!”