Derek's hackles lower a little, though he still doesn't look pleased with the idea that it's any sort of affliction. He was born this way, baby, etc. Still, making a difference sounds like a good goal, if an impossible one. His self-esteem still isn't exactly at 'I can make positive change' levels yet, but he doesn't contradict Wynn, either, just opens and closes his hands anxiously, nods, jaw set.