Derek is reminded that Bitty is human. Well-- a wolf. He needs to rest. So Derek stays there, curled up with him, and lifts his head as Bitty nuzzles him. He can smell his gratitude, and his happiness, and Derek lets out a quiet little rumble.

He shifts a little so that his head is resting on Bitty's underbelly, soft golden fur tickling his nose. They lay there for a moment in a patch of sunshine, the air cool and still around them, and Derek feels content. He feels so happy, so wholly grateful for this moment.