"Hey," Seamus said, furrowing his brow as he looked at the other man. He still wasn't looking very healthy.
Seamus stepped into the flat, nodding when Terry asked if he would like some tea. He moved to sit down on the sofa, watching Terry's back as he walked into the kitchen to make the tea.
He looked away, staring down at the floor until Terry came back into the living room, holding a cup of tea out to him.
"Thanks," he said, looking up at Terry and giving him a small smile.