"A screwdriver sounds great," Derrick said with a grin as he accepted the drink. Not his favorite, but he wasn't going to admit to that one. Not in mixed company for sure. Maybe he shouldn't be embarrassed by something so trivial, but he'd caught so much flack about it back home he really wasn't looking forward to the thought of telling complete strangers. Ariel answering his question brought him back to the kitchen doorway that he was standing in, and the people around him.<br/><br/>"I'm a paramedic, actually," He replied smiling at the other two. "I won't have to do all the mending up when someone does something stupid and get's hurt then." He joked, smiling at the two new entries into the kitchen. "Ladies."<br/><br/>He watched them all interact, moving just enough to not get plowed over as the girl who had yet to give her name raced past him to see Megan. He couldn't help but smile as he watched them interact. They were cute together, there was no denying that much. His attention turned back to the redhead still in the kitchen with him, and with a rueful grin, he offered her his arm in the fashion of a true gentleman. ""As the lady wishes." He replied gallantly, taking a moment to see if she would take his arm before returning to the living room, drink in hand.<br/><br/>"We'll want to keep our eye on that one," Derrick muttered, voice low and intended for Ariel's ears as he saw another man enter the the apartment and nearly knock himself over with the coat rack. "It's usually the clumsy ones that need stitches." Somehow he managed to keep a straight face as the goofy new addition to the party, introducing himself softly, and returning the offered fist bump rather awkwardly. Then made his way into the living room and took the nearest open seat, and made himself comfortable. With a group like this, there was no telling what this night was going to bring.<br/><br/>Especially when Marc came back out of the kitchen seeming so very over enthusiastic about the whole thing. It was cute, the way he mimed playing keep away, and Derrick couldn't help but chuckle. This was certainly an interesting set of people he'd found himself, his mother would be ecstatic if she ever found out about this. She'd always told him he needed to be less mature, to act his age. It looked like tonight, he wouldn't have a choice.