Seamus turned around and plopped onto the cushions, legs crossed indian style, facing his friend. "You have no idea. You've been gone for half of forever and I was starting to get worried that you were liking the States too much."
Mac jumped onto the couch and sat down between the two. Seamus leaned up and wrapped his arms around the dog's neck and grinned. "Mac, meet Dean. Dean, this is Mac. Dean's going to be here for a while whether he likes it or not cause I'm not letting him leave."