As the rain starts to fall, and if she'll allow it, Derek will work one wing free and try to slide it over hers--the same instinctive want to protect her from the elements as she seemed to want to do for him. It was only fair that they protected each other. After all, they were in it, literally, together for the moment.

He weaved his fingers into hers, and after one more hesitation, will pull her close, kissing her cheek before whispering in her ear.

"Do you need to?"