Derek has just finished taking another hit when suddenly his vision and his mind is nothing but an endless sea of space and stars. It's awe-inspiring and sort of terrifying all at once, and Derek lets out a deep breath as he pinches the cherry off of his joint and sets it down. He starts into the great beyond and then shakes his head as the vision clears.

"I know James Kirk," Derek tells Dean, nodding in an over-exaggerated sort of way. "Carried him around when he was just a tiny little thing. I can probably hook you guys up."

The sound of a hitching breath makes him look over, and he goes all protective at the sight of Noah crying. He leans over to loop his arm around Noah's shoulders, dragging him in against Derek's side and holding him tight. "It's okay, I've got you. I won't let you float away."