"I missed you too," Derek tells her, too tired and relieved to be anything but honest. For a moment, he wants to tell her about what he saw down there, just to get it off of his chest, but he doesn't. He doesn't need to put that on her, especially the parts that she was involved in. Or the version of her in that other Darrow, anyway.

He just holds her close and does his best to push that memory out of his mind. She's here, and she's safe and alive, and that's what matters.