As Isaac speaks, Derrica's gaze flicks to him. Her gratitude is obvious, more so because of how she'd come upon them, about her suspicions as to what instigated the scuffle in the first place. He didn't have to say anything at all on Leander's behalf.

"Both of you should sit down. I can try to ease some of this before it starts bruising."

And because Derrica doesn't think it's wise to leave the pair of them together without supervision. Her eyes lock on Athessa's, hopefully to communicate that much.