Dean rubbed at the back of his neck absently, shrugging again. "I didn't try to hide it or anything, I tell you everything don't I? Just... my love life never really seemed like something it was important to talk about, you know?" Not that he'd had much of one since he'd come back from the States. "Also seems like something I left behind in New York, but that's not here or there. What? Oh... Right, we'll get something at a pasty shop on the way if you want...."