Cormac blinked, not sure at first what Seamus was getting at. He was home wasn't he? Did he want to move back to his old flat? But...no. From the look on Seamus' face was more serious than moving across town.
"Home...as in Ireland?" he asked, feeling uncharacteristically hesitant. A suddon throb in his leg made him wince a bit, but he pushed the pain away. That was nothing to the knot in his stomach as he realized what Seamus was leading to. "What's wrong?" Why do you want to leave us?
He took his leg off the footstool and leaned forward, hands on his knees. The action caused another throb of pain to go up his leg, but he pushed it away again. "Seamus, is everything all right?"