Seamus knew nervous habits when he saw them, and he always knew when someone wasn't telling him everything. Being a barman generally gave you good observational skills. That, and Mandy had been a psychologist and had forced him to study with her when she was still learning things.
He furrowed his brow at Terry and then shook his head, looking away. "Fine. Just remember that hiding behind a glamour isn't going to erase what's really there."
He turned over, his back facing Terry, and he stared out the window.