"I know you do. Like you said it never came up and I was just curious is all. But let's go before we miss all the action," he winked, then pulled on Dean's shirt to drag him out of the spa and to the bakery to grab some sandwhiches.
Once they had their food, they ate it on the way to the show, with Seamus just swallowing his last bite as they walked through the doors. When they were inside, however, it seemed to be almost empty as far as exhibits go. Plenty of people, but nothing to look at.
"I thought you said it was an art show? I don't see any art..." Seamus whispered to Dean, wanting to make sure no one overheard with the fear of insulting someone.