Derek's eyebrows lift and he sighs. Yeah. That's putting it lightly, but he'd really rather not go down that road. People are terrible and don't know when to quit. Isn't that the truth? It's a dark subject Derek doesn't really want to delve into at the moment, though. So when Klaus moves on to the apocalypse comment, Derek nods. "Yeah, the last place I was in there was damn near an apocalyptic meltdown but I guess some people figured out how to appease the gods or whoever the hell was doing it because it ended. There was a lot of damage, but..."

Yeah, Derek could've done without that. It was exhausting fighting that fight for the week, even if he did get to fight beside Jane and Carol and Diego. Alone would've been exponentially worse but even with the help, it was a lot.

Klaus sharing his job makes Derek bark out a surprised laugh. "No. No, man, I really can't," he replies and then apologizes. "Sorry, just...yeah I can't picture that at all. They made me a dog trainer. Hilarious," he deadpans, "but I actually do like it. I'm not at the job anymore, I'm just doing it on the side, but..." he shrugs. "Make the werewolf a puppy trainer. Cute."