Terry and Ernie had come to the funeral together, but Ernie had needed to go back to his shop, leaving Terry to attend the wake on his own. It was understandable though, and Ernie was going to come to the castle after the shop closed to spend the night, so Terry was looking forward to that. He wondered if he should feel guilty that not even a funeral was dampening his ardor for Ernie. There was probably something wrong there.
Trying to get into a more appropriate frame of mind, he noticed Seamus sitting alone, and knew he should go over and talk to him. He took a breath and headed over, taking a seat next to Seamus and placing a hand on his arm. "Hey," he said softly. "You doing okay?"