Derek just finished up his work and headed out of the operation room, ripping the mask off his face, his mind flooded with thoughts about the difficult surgery he had just completed. He looked both exhausted and relieved to be out of there.

His lips curved up into a small half-smile as he saw you in the hallway, giving a small nod of acknowledgment before moving on to his next appointment. "You waitin' for me?" He asked over his shoulder, expecting you to follow him.