Derrick eyed the woman walking towards him. He didn't make any sudden movements and he suddenly felt like a lamb about to be eaten by a lion. He clinched his bag tightly as she circled him like he was prey. He tried to keep his voice steady but it squeaked when he spoke.<br/><br/>"Derr-ICK" he said squeaking but catching himself. "Derrick is my name. I'm unarmed except...my computer." he said watching her. He looked over at the man sitting on the counter as almost wanted to plead for help. "I can talk as long as you don't eat me" he said sounding sarcastic, which was an accident.